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~Breezy P.O.V.~

"Are you for real right now?" I asked sitting back up. The hell she doin' here?

"Mhm, Yvonne just said something to her before walking out." Nitty said still looking over the edge. "You should go down there, I bet she came here for you, not a hair cut." He said with a laugh before turning around and lounging back into the couch,

"God dammit." I said under my tongue. "I'll be back, find a movie for us to watch though. I ain't leaving the shop just yet." They got hella food stocked up here and then we learned how to work the TV... We ain't leaving for a while.

He nodded his head and I got up off the couch, walking down the stairs.

"Aye, what are you doin' here?" I asked casually once I reached the bottom of the stairs.

"I thought, maybe we should talk?"

"Aight, where you wanna start?" I took a seat in one of the spinny chairs and she took a seat in the one next to me. We both spun ourselves till we were facing each other.

"I want to start off by saying I'm sorry for what happened."

"Why do you get like that though? I don't understand how and why you take my comments or opinions to a whole 'nother level. You have a nice tattoo, I liked it, but just a few months ago you said you weren't ever getting a tattoo and that made me happy because you have such nice skin."

"I don't know why I do, I just do and I'm sorry for that." She said with a slight sigh.

"You're not bein' fair to me. You leave me and then just show up, that fucks with my head because I still love you and this ain't good, what's goin' on between us."

"I know."

"I'ma just ask a question, just because it's something I should have probably asked a while ago, but are you currently the host of a parasite that you and I created?" She needs to say no, I just got a job and do not have time for this.

"I don't think so-"

"Take that ass on to a drug store and take like 10 tests. The fact you're not sure, already has me scared as fuck." Well then damn. This ain't happening right now. Hell no, I'ma wake up from my dream, laying next to Yvonne on the big couch.

"Chris, I highly doubt it-"

"Chelsea, just get a test or go to a doctor and have them do a test. This ain't a joke." I wish it was.

"Fine, I'll go before I go home." Thank You. "But where do we stand as far as us?"

"It's best we just remain broken up. Your insecurities, which I understand you can't help, are what's putting the strain. Until you realize you're absolutely perfect, we can't be in a relationship. We'll just be in a cycle that I don't need to be apart of."

"Alright." Liar. You know you ain't alright with it. You were expecting me to take you back.

Yvonne came walking back in. Why of all the damn times, you choose to walk your fine ass back in here, right this second.

"Hey Chris." She said.

"Aye Yvonne, I'm kind of in the middle of something."

"Oh, alright, well when you're done you should come upstairs, I got a surprise for you." Oh God. Lord only knows what the hell you got for my surprise.

"I'll see you up there in a few."

"Her." Chelsea spat. "That's who you moved onto."

"Who said her and I were together? Chelsea knock that shit off, I'm single and Yvonne is an old friend of mine. I know you've been hanging out with Quan so take a seat."

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