Quincy & Malaika.. if y'all see this, I'm so sorry!
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re·mem·brance
/rəˈmembrəns/
noun
the action of remembering something.
"a flash of understanding or remembrance passed between them"
You will remember her...
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"So you gonna speak or nah?" Quincy asked as he sat on the bed, taking off his jacket and unbuttoning his shirt.
"There's nothing to say." I said dryly as I took my arms out of the dress and dropped it to the floor, revealing nothing but my sparkly bra and cheeky panties set underneath. I bent down and picked up my dress before hanging it up in a safe spot.
"Oh now there's nothing to say. I'm sure you had a lot to say to Michael when you were all up in his face." He spat bitterly as he stared at me with his shirt completely unbuttoned, revealing his chest that I loved so much.
Rolling my eyes, I walked into the bathroom and began taking my makeup off with makeup wipes. "You sound extremely jealous right now."
"Of course I'm fucking jealous. How else am I supposed to react? You're my girlfriend." He said with more bass, causing me to roll my eyes in frustration. "Did you forget that?"
"Did you forget that?" I shouted back with bass of my own. "You're acting like it's wrong for me to have guy friends. It's not like I'm gonna hop onto his dick and cheat on you."
"Yeah, okay." Quincy mumbled, clearly doubting me. "It's hard for me to believe that when you said you was gonna be home and you never came, then ontop of that you ignore my texts for hours to be with another nigga.. you tell me what that looks like?" He shouted back at me.
"It looks like fucking hypocrisy." I screamed back as I threw my used wipes away and began rubbing my all natural lotion all over my face.
"The fuck are you even talking about?" He dragged out in annoyance.
"I fucking saw you!" I practically screamed at this point. "I saw both of you! I saw her on your lap and your hands on her ass like she was your girlfriend or something!" I said letting tears stream down my face at this point. He just stood there with an apologetic expression on his face. "Now you tell me what the fuck that looks like." I said, mocking him as I placed all my stuff back in their spot then turned back to my hair.
