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I came back to New Orleans about a week ago ,and I went by sia house and there was someone new there saying she didn't live there anymore. I thought she must have moved and I tried looking for her but no luck until last night. I went to the store and there she was looking fine as ever. I went up to her and she looked real sad and mad at the same time. Her pretty face was bruised and when I asked what happen she gave me a bullshit lie. She ran away from me before I could even get some more words out.
I left New Orleans two years ago to help my pops with he's hits. He paid me well and as soon as I got enough money I moved back out to New Orleans. I missed sia and I know what I did to her was dirty and I didn't even keep contact with her through the two years. Shit I would be mad at me too. The reason I didn't hit her up is because I didn't want her to wait for me for two long years. I took her virginity before I left and she never heard a word from me after that. I felt bad for that shit and I want to make it up to her. I know she probably won't give me the time of day though.
Ima try to find out where she stay at and apologize and shit like that. Ian gon give up either. I missed my sia and I fucked up big time but you know what they say it's money over bitches,and that's what I live by that. The main reason I even came back to New Orleans was to get sia back. My home boy gave me her new number and I keep texting it but ion her a reply.
Sia pov.
I keep getting a text from an unknown number and I'm pretty sure it's Quincy. He always had a way of getting stuff he wanted ,but he not getting me. We never even dated,he would always say I'm to young for him but stay all up on me. That shit irked me. We fought 24/7 and always had a fall out,but at the end of the day I would always forgive him and make up. I like thinking about old times it makes me happy.
My life now a days is none thing but pain. It was good when my granny was still here. Sometimes I even wish my mom was alive. My granny told me my mom was no good and wanted to get rid of me,but my granny made her have me. I really miss her.
Marcus comes in and slaps me.
"Clean this damn house hoe."he says walking away. I know what your thinking why don't you just leave. Well I don't want to be homeless and he told me if I ever left he would kill me. I'm scared of him so I just so what he says. He's nice some times and only hits me when he's really mad. I get up and pick up the things around the house when my phone beeps.
Unknown number-I known you know it's Quincy,can we talk. It says
I don't know if I should meet with him. I know if Marcus sees someone texting my phone he would beat me till no one knows who I am.
Me-please stop texting me.
"Unknown-No meet me and I'll leave you alone,I just want to say a few things.
Me-fine but after that leave me alone.
Unknown-okay thanks,I'll pick you up where do you live. It says. No he can't know where I live marcus would kill me.
Me-no I'll meet you at the park or something.
Unknown/okay.
I just want to be done with him. After this I need him to leave me alone. I don't need another reason for Marcus to hit me.
