This Thing We Call 'Love' |Slumptacion

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Jahseh

"Please turn to your right," the officer said as they took some more pictures.

"Sir she was a homewrecker, you know she deserved it." I whined.

"I know, these pictures are for my son," he chuckled. "Between me and you, you should have shot the bitch."

Oh so he's a good cop. Okay okay.

"You can wait over here, your bail is being posted as we speak." He led me to a cell and locked it.

"Oh he's that boy from tv."

"His ass is fatter in person."

"I'd love to see my nut all over his face."

"Damn."

I ignored what I was hearing and went and sat down next to some smaller boy who kind of looked like Gazzy. Except he was way skinny and had orange dreads. He looked like that nigga from the 7/11 commercial.

"Why are you here?"

"Fighting." I replied.

"Oh damn."

I didnt reply. I just started thinking about how I really just fucked up. My manager is going to be mad. And I really hope Aiden didn't see that. Fuck.

Two hours later..

Why the fuck am I still here? I thought they said my bail was being posted so what the fuck is going on? I just want to go to sleep but I'm afraid that if I do someone is going to try some shit. I havent felt this way since I was in that group home three years ago.

"Onfroy?" A guard yelled to me.

I looked up, "Your bail has been posted."

I smiled and stood up walking out. I was met by Naomi and Royalty who were holding Aiden and Alaia.

"Where's Stokeley?" I asked.

"If I tell you, you are going to want to fight and we are going to be right back here." Royalty shook her head and avoided eye contact with me.

"I swear to god if he's with that Hot Dog built bitch I'm catch all his shit on fire," I shook my head as we walked out.

"We dont know that he's with her for sure, but he went to the after party and there's these pictures." Naomi sighed as she dug her phone out her pocket.

A/n: just pretend thats Stokeley and that aspiren hoe.

I felt myself getting angry at the pictures. I'm in jail and he's cheating on me. With the bitch that we fight about.

Royalty handed me my phone and I closed my eyes to keep the tears away as we walked to Naomi's car. They put my sleeping kids in their carseats while I just stood there stuck on stupid. He just proposed. And we have two whole kids together. So why would he go out and cheat on me like that?

"I wont blame you if you leave him," Royalty said as Naomi started driving. "He deserves it. I can't believe he would do you like that."

"I can't believe this shit," I mumbled. "I'm over here in jail and he's cheating on me with the bitch I just beat up. While a big ass patch of her hair is missing. He has some low ass standards when it comes to women. And that's not even the smallest problem here."

"We can help you catch his shit on fire," Royalty chuckled.

"I know what I'm finna do. Let's go to walmart real quick." I smiled devilshly.

Back to the house....

We got all of Stokeley's things and put it in the front yard. Royalty poured bleach on everything and then gaseline. We brought some chairs and blankets outside and then caught everything on fire. We started roasting marshmellows over it while I went live on instagram.

"This is what happens when you leave your kids and fiancé at home to cheat," I pointed my camera to the fire.

"Shoutout to Ski Mask for ruining his family." I frowned.