loving this thug

no love

lala POV

when I woke up I saw deon next to Me with his arms wrapped around me this nigga got some nerves I pushed his arms away from my body he woke up he looked at me with sad eyes I don't give a fuck " let me take you out to breakfast" he said looking me in my eyes " no" I said sitting up he sat up to " but we need to talk" he said " fine" I'll set this nigga straight when we have our talk wateves I got up got into the tub he got into the shower he got our before me I dried of lotioned up and put my panties and bra on I put on some leather shorts and a fitted tee I left my hair straightened and some Jordan's concords  he was wearing clothes I really don't give a duck see I'm trying to stop cussing but that ain't gonna work with this shit I mean lol my bad anyways he was looking good but im mad at him and his looks ain't going to change shit we walked downstairs to see k12 in the kitchen he always in there damn nigga I mean hitta deon got in his mustang he thought I was getting in his car no boo I k ow its about to go down so I got I to my cheetah print and pink Cadillac and followed him to the olive  garden  " would you like a table" the waitress said " so bish we want to sit on the floor , floor for two" I said she rolled her eyes and sat us at a table near the window she took our drinks and came back with it I had water but in a wine cup lol I don't know why deon had a Pepsi he grabbed my hands and put it on his hands I snatched my hands from him " don't touch me" I said looking out the window tbh my belly is not big  it dosent even look like I'm pregnant anyways "bae why are you acting like this" he said I looked at him " what the fuck you mean why I'm acting like this we not making a fucking movie  so what the fuck you want from me" I said about to get loud in this bitch " I want you to tell me what's wrong" he said looking in my eyes " WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME IS YOU , YOUR SEATING HERE ACTING LIKE THE GOOD GUY YOU CANT STAY AWAY FROM THEM DAMN HOES CANT EVEN BE HERE FOR YOUR FUCKING PREGNANT EXGIRLFRIEND YEAH NIGGA EX IM DONE WITH YOU YOU CANT LIE CAUSE I KNOW WHAT THE FUCK I SAW AND WHAT THE FUXK YOU BEEN DOING BITCH ASS NIGGA"I said throwing my whole glass of water on deon done with his ass  everybody was staring I got up and started walking " take a fucking picture I'll last longer " I said walking and getting into my car I drove fast and made it to the house I went inside and packed my stuff I loaded it into the car deon pulled up I hugged question and told her that I'll miss her and that I'm not going to be in this house and I'll text her I went to the car " what are you doing" deon said holding my door  his shirt and hair was soaking wet bastard ass nigga I sat in the car started up the engine" I need a break im done with you call me when you fucking grow up I closed the door and drove of almost running deon foot over soo I drove to my original house like 9 blocks away from them its far like it down the street around the corner down again and around another corner grabbed my bags and unlock the door and opened it everything was still in place I've been having blu in it cause she offered to watch my house she ran down stairs and hugged me I told her the situation and we watched movies tbh lala not gay so no she is not trying to get at blu and blu not trying to get at her BTW lala is 20 and deon is 21