Broken Pieces

Chapter 2

Ari

"See what if I gave your pussy away, let another nigga see how it taste. Can you imagine it all on his face? Go through my texts and he calling me bae, yeah." I sang along to "Can You Handle It" By Ann Marie for the 4th time while driving.

This is already one of my favorite songs, but it fits the situation i'm going through so well, that I can't stop listening to it.

After about 15 minutes of driving, I finally arived at Justice's apartment. Justice and I have been friends since 4th grade. We were both mean as hell as kids and we only clicked with eachother so we became friends and have been besties every since.

Our mothers also eventually became bestfriends, and when my parents died, Justice's mother allowed me to stay with them. She was always like a second mother to me, and I wasn't really close with any of my family.

As Justice and I grew older, we both figured we were interested in cosmetology. Justice is the hairstylist at my salon, and i'm the makeup artist, obviously lol. If you ask me, Justice is my only family, besides my other bitch Kaci. Kaci does nails, but she moved to Georgia with her lil boo, Sean. I wish she lived here in New York, because she would be my first choice for my nail artist. I still haven't found anyone worth my time.
I was broken from my thoughts when I heard my phone ring. Looking down, seeing it was Trey calling, I rolled my eyes and declined the call, but he called right back. This time I let it ring a bit, and then answered.

"What" I said into the phone.

Ari? Baby please i'm so sorry please come home." He said making my jaw clench.

"Trey what the fuck do I look like? You forgot about our anniversary, which i'm not even mad about because i'm used to it, but you were with that bitch, then when I confronted you about it all you cared about were those drugs!! You're a fucking junkie Trey and you need serious help!" I yelled into the phone becoming irritated all over again.

"Baby ima get some help, I just need you here with me, you keep me on my shit Ari, I need you, I don't know why I was with that bitch man.. you know how I get when i'm off my drugs baby.. so just come home we can fix this." He said.

"Look, I said what I said, I'm done. I don't know what else to tell you besides I don't want anything to do with you. And If anyone knows how you get when you're on your drugs it should be you. You should know yourself and your body before anyone! I'm not going to continue to babysit a grown ass man who should know right from wrong.. You're a child Trey, after 6 years you still can't get your shit together and it's actually sickening. I don't want anything to do with you, I'll tell Bricks when I want the rest of my stuff from the house, and you could give it to him and he could meet me with it." I said and before I knew it he was coming at me on some dumb shit.

"Baby please, I need you.. You could even fuck one of my friends to get back at me and I won't care, I swear I'm sorry Ariana"

"Nigga are you fucking stupid!? Who the fuck do I look like? Ashley? I don't give a fuck about getting back at you and i'm sure as hell not going to fuck Bricks just to go back to your stupid ass. Do you hear how fucking dumb you sound right now Trey?" I asked and he didn't reply. "As a matter of fact, I am going to fuck Bricks, Ima fuck him real good and ride his face, then have him come tell you how it tastes, you fucking bum ass nigga! My nigga you're a dub! Fuck you!" I yelled before hanging up and blocking his number.

I couldn't believe he just tried to play me like I would fuck his friend just to get back at him and then come back and act like nothing happened. I mean yeah I said I would, but that's only because i'm pissed the fuck off right now, I obviously wasn't serious and he knew it, which is why he suggested it because he knew I wouldn't do it.