•9 Caught Up

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Melanie Jones P.O.V
it was currently 8:00 at night
I rubbed my stomach while laying down and watching Tom & Jerry, I was eating ice cream and I was bored as Hell August was at work.

A knock at the front door I closed my ice cream and headed down stairs I had a wobble to my walk and I was so big I hated it I felt fat.

I looked through the peephole and seen Meghan which was oddly strange she was holding Antasia in her hand.

I opened the door and she immediately walked in and sat on the couch and busted out in tears.

"I mean what did I ever do?" She said still crying

"Bestfriend what's wrong?" I asked her and she told me everything that happend with Artist and Tyresha and I shook my head. Meghan could never get a break.

"It's just that he told her he was going to leave me for her what type of shit is that!" She said still crying and Antasia was looking sad too she didn't really know what was going on.

"Look you can spend the night here me and August don't mind honestly you can sleep in the guest room you and Tasia." I Said and she hugged me tightly.

"Thank you so much Bestfriend I love you." She said

"Artist ain't shit, I mean he really is fucking up nigga's ain't shit at the end of the day." I Said while calming her down.

She nodded her head and went into the guest room with tasia following behind her.

"If you need anything just come to me and August room I'll be there." I Said

"Okay."

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   | AUGUST |

I was counting the money at the table in the back of the room and all of a sudden Artist ass was just looking sad as Fuck.

Wiz was on instagram live, Chris was dancing to music and shit.

"Aye y'all cut that shit out, especially you Chris, this ain't no fuckin' concert." I Said laughing and he started laughing too.

"What yo big ass need to do is stop counting that money and come have some fun boss man." He Said still dancing. 

"Yea y'all see me living lavish and shit" Wiz Said showing a stack of money.

"Aye nigga get off Instagram live, that's how nigga's get robbed and shit like that you ain't finna have me In a body bag my g." I Said and he smacked his lips while ending his live.

"Man look at you all embarrassing me and shit fuck you." He Said and we both started laughing.

"I'm living my best life I ain't going back and forth with you nigga's!" Chris sung along and danced with Lil Duval while singing smile bitch.

I hated that fuckin' song.

"Aye turn that shit off." I Said and we all laughed

"Artist wassup' with you Man? You straight?" I asked him while Artist was quiet this whole time he was Sitting on the couch staring off into space.

"I fucked up man." Artist Said

We all payed attention to him.

"Yesterday I fucked Tyresha and when we was fuckin' I told her I would leave Meghan for her, but I just said that because you know for the moment I ain't actually mean that shit- and now Tyresha texted my phone while I was in the shower and Meghan found out." He Said.

"Awww shittt." Wiz Said and Chris said the same thing.

"Now how the hell, you gon fuckin' tell that hoe that been wanting you from the jump that you gon leave your babymomma ? And the girl you love and not only that Tyresha? That loose pussy hoe oh man." I Said and we all laughed but expect him.

"Come On y'all, i really do miss Meghan she won't even talk to me." He Said

I rubbed my face and sighed "Man now you gotta man up for your actions. Ain't nobody told you to go fuck Tyresha big sloppy body ass, Give Meghan some time I'm pretty sure she Wit Melanie right Na." I Said.

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Short chapter ik💫🤣.

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