A week later
"Quan who the fuck is this?" Jadora stressed as she through his phone on him.
"Man what the fuck you talm bout" he mugged snatching his phone up. He looked at it noticing it was between him and this girl he had been talking to.
He never thought he would get caught with it so he was suprised. "Ion know, who this is" he furrowed his eyebrows.
"Oh! I remember kd had used my phone that one time and he forgot to delete the messages" he lied.
"Why he didn't use his phone?" Jadora asked putting a hand on her hip. "And why the fuck she calling kd Quan? Huh answer that" she said getting heated even more.
She just wanted to pop him dead in his face but that wasn't going to make the situation any better.
She rubbed her hands down her face. "Get out" she said. "Wha-" he started. "GET THE FUCK OUT!she yelled shocking him.
"Well damn" he mumbled to him self. "Ion think that was necessary" he said.
"Quan" she said with a cold chuckle. "If you don't get the fuck up out my face" she said balling her fist up.
"Can I explain?"he asked. "Explain what, the fact you cheated?" She asked.
"I'm sorry, it was only once and I feel bad about it" he said. He was really truly sorry but she didn't give a fuck.
She felt it was too much going on, first they have ben getting shot to pookie damn near becoming the depressed since he couldn't come home to Quan cheating it was all just too much.
She starting to think it's not meant to be. "Quan can you leave" she said looking down. He sighed and stood from the bed.
He walked over to her with his arms out. "Quan I'm about to punch you in yo face", she said as tears started to form in her eyes.
She held the back as best as she could so her throat was starting to hurt. "Baby I'm sorry"he said.
"Quan I don't care, walk away from me"she mugged him. He sighed and scratched his head he knew he done fucked up.
He didn't want things to end like this and not now especially. He know it was best to let her get her own space.
Honestly he brought this on his self. He quickly gave her a hug and a peck on the cheek and ran out the room before she could hit up.
She let out a loud groan and yanked down on the bed. She had so much hatred towards him I didn't make any since.
The tears that was formed before had now fallen out her eyes. She wouldn't dare let Quan see her cry.
She was starting to think he used her for her goodies. In reality it wasn't true but that was what she thought.
She sighed and layed back. The more she thought about it the harder she cried.
She was now curled up in the middle of her bed crying like it wasn't no tomorrow.
How could I be so stupid she thought to herself. She wished she never met Quan, it was all the hate in her heart.
The hate about her aunt, the hate about her grandma dieng the hate about everything bad that happened it was starting to come out.
She had been depressed once in her life and he was starting to come back. She knew how that was ,so she wouldn't allow that to happen.
She sat up and wipped her tears, she not finna cry over no nigga, that's his loss.
"Fuck him" she said to herself. She got up out of bed and walked to her the living room.
