I don't trust you

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Chresanto POV**

it was 7:30 at night when I got back to my room, cherish was sitting on the floor combing her hair. she didn't say anything to me when i came in all she did was roll her eyes and went back to doing what she was doing.

I wanna tell her, I really do but I want her to trust me but if she knew about what I did she wouldn't look at me the same. hell its bad enough with her being mad at me. So if I tell her now idk what might happen between us.

I kick off my shoes then head to the bathroom to wash. After about 20 minutes of washing I hear cherish walk in the bathroom, she didn't stay in long I guess she had to get something. When I was finished I walked out to grab my towel but it wasn't there neither was my clothes that I was gonna change into....shit cherish.

I walk to the door and crack it open. When I look out the crack I see cherish standing there holding my towel and clothes in her hands, but that's not the only thing in her hands she also had the pack of condoms city gave me this morning in her hand.

Shit!

Cherish can I have my clothes?. I ask trying to ignore the fact that at this moment I might just have to confess.

Cherish: why do you have these chres?

Chres: I don't know what your talking about, can you just give me my clothes so I can get dressed

Cherish: don't act dumb I found these in your bag

Chres: why you going through my shit?

Cherish: I wouldn't have to if you would just tell me the truth

Chres: there is no truth to be told now give me my clothes cherish!

I try to grab my clothes from her hands while hiding behind the door but she moves out of my reach.

Cherish: eat ass nigga, you fucking a bitch here?!?, is that why you've been leaving all these times?!?, huh!, you must be cause you sure ain't fucking me and condoms are missing

Chres: you bugging, why you acting like this all of a sudden?

Cherish: because things ain't right in here and you won't tell me the Truth, you leave every other week for like 5 days and come back from god knows where and try to act like its cool and its not, oh and there's a fucking camera in our room chres! but since you won't tell me fine! I don't care!

She throws my clothes at me and the condoms.

Chres: cher-(gco)

Cherish: save it because w.e your gonna say is gonna be a lie..I don't trust you no more... You can sleep on the floor.

Chres: that's what I was afraid of...

She throws the cover and my pillows on the floor and climbs under the sheet. I close the door and start getting dressed....this shit sucks I swear yo.

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