CHAPTER 8

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Symonne's POV
I woke up with a note on the nightstand, but no Tyga... I grabbed the note. "Good morning baby, I ran over to Chris and Alexis house. I didnt want to wake you up so I locked the bottom lock. See you later- Ty" I smiled at the note and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. I started up my water then my phone rang. I ran into the room and grabbed my phone off the charger. "Hello?" I asked. "Girl where you at?" "At home, why?" Of course its Alexis Over dramatic ass. Like come on "Get over here now, Im about To beat his high yellow ass!" Oh Shit. I ran and cut the shower off, brushed my teeth and washed my face and ran out the door into the car and to her house. Once i pulled up, I saw Alexis Throwing Chris shit off of the balcony. Oh God. I ran into the house to see Michael walking Chris Out with a bloody nose. I Could hear Alexis now. She cursing Bad as Hell. "Fuck You Bitch You Can Stay With That Bitch. TELL THAT BITCH TO WASH YO CLOTHES AND COOK FOR YO ASS, OR BETTER YET STARVE." She semi yelled and screamed.  Damn What the fuck is going On.....

Alexis POV                                                                                                                                                                         Me, Chris, and Ty were sitting in the living room, talking randomly. Ty was telling us about how much he liked Symonne and how she was beatiful and stuff. I was sitting on Chris lap. I had his phone and i was on Instagram. I was snapping it up until his phone rang. "K." with a bunch of freaky emojis, popped up on the screen. I answered the phone but i just held it to my ear while Chris sat and conversated with Ty. I dont even think he noticed me on his phone. "Baee. Say something," the girl said into the phone. A single tear slipped from my eye. 3 years of my time wasted. I got up and threw the phone at Chris face. I couldnt believe that after three years of us being together and 3 years of us having ups and downs, that he would just up and cheat on me. Who even knows how long he's been cheating?! I walked into Our room and started to pack his shit but then i decided to throw it over the balcony , like he threw away our relationship. I fucking snapped. I started to yell as i Saw Chris and Ty walk out and Symonne pull up.  "Fuck You Bitch You Can Stay With That Bitch. TELL THAT BITCH TO WASH YO CLOTHES AND COOK FOR YO ASS, OR BETTER YET STARVE." I watched Symonne ran into the house. I broke down in tears. I gave my everything to this man and did  everything for him and he just up and throws us away for some Hoe. I cant believe it. I was frozen inside . I knew we had our arguements but damn... every relationship does. I never thought he would take it to that point like damn thats so fucked up. I felt Symonne wrap her arms around me as the dam of tears broke. I was broken. Im lost for words.


Chris POV

It all just happened so fast. I was talking to Ty and then I felt a sharp pain in my face. I looked at Alexis like she was crazy but then i saw it in her eyes. I was trying to keep calm because i do love her but Ty walked me out to the car. I could sort of hear her yelling and cursing me out. Trying to look up I saw her throwing my clothes in the front. I knew eventually she would find out but I prayed she didnt. It started when i went on tour. When i left, me and Lex wasnt on good terms. I met Karrueche the first week. My stylist got sick and she was recommended. At first she was just someone i confided in. She'd give me advice and was like one of the guys. we smoked together, laughed together, and even shopped together. She was like how Lexi and I used to be. I got caught up in the moment but i guess i got tangled in. Its just something about K. She kept me sane. She was like a safe haven for me. I know im wrong and i know im gonna pay for it. "What were you thinking?" i heard Ty ask me. I couldnt answer that. When i thought of a answer it sounded like bullshit, and i already look like a dick so no need to make it worse. Right?

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