Fake Love

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Morgan...

It's funny how your enemy becomes more of a true friend to you than your friend does. Think about it. Your enemy shows their dislike for you to your face, openly. They will openly declare a problem with you. There is no sugar coating nor deception on their part. With them, it is what you see is what you get. Who do you trust more; your enemy or your friend?

Remember how I said that I would deal with Kae later? Well it's later, fam. Chris has been trying to convince me otherwise. Trying to convince me that it is all just some drama that Nia is trying to stir up. I would have thought the same thing about this situation had it not of have been for multiple people from different circles telling me the same bullshit. It was repetitive that she has been talking about me behind my back. Therefore, I was not trying to hear anything he had to say in her defense.

"Bae, leave it alone. You know, Kae. Don't feed into the bullshit, Mor", Chris tried persuading me while kissing up the side of my neck. I mushed his face shoving him away from me. I was very annoyed. He is constantly defending her and protecting her. I feel some type of way, hurt. "Leave me alone, Chris. Nothing you say will change my mind. Way too many people are telling me the same shit for there not to be some truth to this shit. You say I know her, but do I really? If I really know her than I would know that she would not do me like this. Yet, here you are defending her. What about me, Chris? Huh? I am your woman yet you are acting like she is. Do you still have feelings for her? If so, go be with her and leave me alone, Chris. We can coparent, but I do not want her around my child", I leered.

"Man, Shut that shit up, Morgan. Why you tryna argue? You want some dick? All you have to do is ask, Mor", he responded, irritation present in his voice. I rolled my eyes, "Everything is not about sex. I want answers because I am tired of the bullshit", I spat. He sighed pressing himself against my back. "Bae, I don't want no drama between you two. We all was cool, best friends and I don't want no hear-say shit to ruin that", he exasperated. "I don't even wanna talk about it no more. I'll see you later, Chris", I responded dismissively. I was getting nowhere with him so I decided to leave it alone for the moment, at least with him.

"Baby, no", he whined humping me like a horny dog. I rolled my eyes, "Nigga, move around with that. I am not in the mood", I sneered. "Mor?", he groaned groping my breasts with his large hands. "Stop", I grumbled placing my smaller hands over his. "I want some pussy", he stated bluntly. My face scrunched up in anger. "Then get some from that bitch you keep defending", I spat throwing back my ass knocking him backwards away from me. I snatched my keys off of the counter along with my purse and cell phone ignoring his pleas to stay.

An hour later I was sitting in her driveway contemplating if I should do this or not. I admit that Christopher had made some valid points. However, evidence says otherwise. I did not tell nor show him the screenshots people sent to me of conversations being had about me or social media posts being aimed at my relationship with him. Tap. Tap. I looked up from my phone screen seeing her standing outside of my car window smiling at me.

I did not have it in me to return her smile. I was not going to be fake just to appease her. I turned off my car exiting it. "Hey, girl. What's up?", she greeted. "I'll let you know inside", I stated. She stared at me curiously for a few seconds before leading the way inside.  She led me to the living room gesturing for me to take a seat across from her. 

I sat across from her sitting on the edge of the couch to make sure that I could easily get back to my feet if something were to pop off. I did not say anything immediately. I was gathering my thoughts, picking and choosing my words to make sure that there would be no confusion on either parts about what I said. "Are we friends?", I asked after a moment. Her face scrunched up. "What type of question is that? Of course girl, you my homie", she responded.

I nodded my head curtly clasping my hands together with my elbows resting on my knees. "Right", I said dragging out the 'I' a bit longer than necessary. "Yet you running off at the mouth about me. We supposed to be friends though, okay? So this what a LA friendship is, Kae? I'm Drake now?", I drawled. There it was. That stuck look. The look of a guilty culprit. 

She had done me dirty just as I suspected. I chuckled humorlessly as I rose to stand. "I told Chris over and over again that this shit could not of been a damn coincidence. He defended you. He took your side over mine", I spat. She scoffed, "And? He 'possed to. I'm his best friend. I'm the girl that holds his heart and you? You just some fat bitch that he slipped up and got pregnant. News flash, bitch! You ain't special. You his second baby mama. You his second choice after me. Nothin' is special about you. He downgraded so far that he sitting next to the devil", she said haughtily.

"Bitch, you are not even worth going back and forward with. So I am going to take my pregnant fat ass home before I choke the fuck out of your chicken neck ass", I said through clenched teeth. She laughed, "Yeah, take ya big ass home", she taunted. "Don't worry, I am and I might even swing by Chris' first and sit on his face on the way. When Karma bites you in yo' flat ass I hope you have someone there to help you get back up you snake ass bitch", I leered. "Get the fuck out my house!", she spat while glaring at me in disgust. "Gladly, ho!", I sneered before storming out of her house.

And guess what?

I opened the front door.

I was mad as hell.

No, scratch that.

I was pissed.

No, livid.

Most of all, I was hurt.

I considered her a friend,

A part of my family away from my family.

And she hoed me.

Not only did she hoe me,

But she publicly hoed me.

Then on top of that I was arrested.

Right outside of her door waiting for me was the police.


The slithering ass bitch called the police on me.


Had me arrested for trespassing and assault.



Chris wasn't answering his phone.


So I was alone,


Alone and pregnant sitting in a jail cell.


Fuck!

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A/N.; I told y'all that Nia wasn't the antagonist. So comment your thoughts on this chapter & vote! Deuces!✌🏾

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