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He trying to roll me up, I ain't picking up
Headed to the club, I ain't thinking 'bout you
Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cup
I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout 

Y/n pov

Tears fill my eyes as I stare at the message I had just received. They were pictures of Stokeley and my best friend having sex. Well, I guess you could say ex best friend. Stokeley told me he had to attend and event in New York and that he will be gone for a few days. So, he left me to take care of our twins. Stokeley  jr and Amiyah. Right now their both at my mothers. I get up and throw my phone.

"That Bitch" I yell falling to my knees crying my eyes out. "What did I do to deserve this" I say softly looking up at the ceiling.

I push myself up and wipe my tears. I slowly start walking towards the bathroom door and open it. I walk in and look at the mirror. My mascara is running down my face and my red lipstick is smudged. I then turnaround and start taking off my clothes.

I go to turn on my shower and wait for the water to warm up. After Its warm I get in and stand there letting the warm water hit my skin. I stay like this for thirty minutes then start washing up. I wash my body and my face then rinse off. I step out the shower grab my towel and wrap it around me. I the go to the bedroom.

I sit on the bed and start looking for my. Then I remember I threw it by the closet. I get up and pick it up. It has a few scratches and on crack. "Thank you apple" I say. I go back to the bed and unlock my forgetting the pictures were still up. I look at the pictures and close my eyes for a second. I breathe in and say " Fuck you Stokeley"

I click out of my messages and head to my contacts. I click my best friends name and decided to facetime her. (Not the same one that Stokeley cheated on Y/N with) The phone rings a couple of time and she picks up.

Y/F/N: Hey Boo.

Y/n: Hey, what are you up too.

Y/F/N: Nothing really just laying down watching Orange is the New Black.

Y/n: Wow your watching it without me. I'm going to remember this.

Y/F/N: You know you could always come over.

Y/n: Nah I'm good

Y/F/N: Exactly

Y/N: Whatever. Anyways I was calling to ask if you wanted to go to the club.

Y/F/N: I mean I'm down but is Stokeley down witchu going?

Y/N: Who cares what the fuck hes down with.

Y/F/N name pauses her show and her eyes widen.

Y/F/N: Best friend you good? You sound upset with him.

Y/N: No I'm not upset bitch I'm pissed.

Y/F/N: Why?

Y/N: He cheated on me.

Y/F/N: Oop bitch I'm about to beat a nigga's ass.

Y/N: No Y/F/N lets just go out and worry about it later.

Y/F/N: Well if that's what you want to do.

Y/n: Alright.

Y/F/N: Just one thing who did he cheat on you with?

Y/N: Sofia.

Y/F/N: Oooh I knew there was something fishy about that bitch.

Y/N: I know but like I said lets just forget about it and go out.

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