DRAMA LOVE PASSION

chapter 2 waking up to bullshit

devantes POV

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as I drift of to sleep I hear a ringing in my ear. I try to ignore it but it keeps ringing so I finally answer It. HELLo! *screams at phone* female voice: is that anyway to talk to your number one girl. SHIT  its crazy  fuckin Tammy me and Tammy go back we used to mess around in highschool not relationship but fuck buddies I've been avoiding her crazy ass. How the fuck did she get my number. devante:  What do you want  Tammy? You devante I miss you sooooo Much  bae  devante  rolls his eyes and says Tammy I don't have Time for this. SO WHAT YOU GOTTA ANOTHER BITCH OVER THERE WELL I BET SHE ANIT NOTHING COMPARED TO ME. see this bitch always  yelling damn. look Tammy stop FUCKING CALLING PHONE LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE DAMN. slams phone back on the dresser and put head under the covers and closes his eyes. man I can t even sleep because of Tammy uhhh! I GI to the kitchen and grab a bottle of water out the refrigerator and go into dalvins room

dalvins POV

as I watch TV devante comes in and sits on my bed drinking a bottle of water. I look at him and say what's up bro devante says nothing much crazy ass Tammy called me. really I asked yes she did saying in girly annoying voice " I miss you devante soooo much" ughh I wish I never hit.* laughs* but   devante mom said she wants us to come to dinner tonight she says she  barely gets to see us now. what time is it ? five or six o'clock . aight and he left my room mom and devante don't have the best relationship. most mother and son relationships are strong well unfortunately theirs was until devante  convinced us to run away  to create our brand we have now as jodeci. our parents are very religious people. our dad is a preacher our mom feels we should sing gospel devante wants to branch up and that's when the relationship changed into a constant battle of who's right and who's wrong. so our .parents don't listen to our music at all I guess they feel what we make isn't what were supposed to make.