Veronica
"Who's this?" I asked him, rage following through my body.
"I don't know who that girl is." He furrowed his eyebrows, walking into the living room while I followed him.
"So Khaled just sent you a random picture of a woman saying "this is her" for no reason?"
"Why you tryin' to start shit? We were doing ' good." He said to me.
"I'm starting stuff? I don't have a picture of another guy in my phone."
"Hea'." He held his hand out for his phone, sitting down onto the couch.
"No, tell me who she is!" I yelled and he clenched his jaw.
"Can I see the picture and the message?"
"You saw it already!" I snapped.
"Watch how you're talkin' to me, Veronica. I ain't gon' take too much more of that shit." He spoke sternly.
"Are you sleeping with her? Is that why you keep on going to LA?" I began to overthink which wasn't good.
He smacked his lips, sighing. He was clearly fed up with me but my heart had broken all over again seeing another girl's picture in his phone.
"Give me my phone, V."
"No, answer me.." I trailed off.
"Or maybe I should just go through all of your messages."
"Go ahead, it ain't shit in there." He shrugged as I began to look through it.
He scoffed, watching me.
"Have I ever fuckin' cheated before?" He asked me but I didn't respond.
"You really think that I would fuck around with another girl with a baby on the way and I just put a ring on your finger last month?" He scoffed, shaking his head and I tooted my lips up.
"On some real shit, I really don't have to prove shit to you because we're not even together no more and I'm getting a headache arguin' with you everyday man."
"But for the simple fact that I still love you, I'm gon' prove to you that I don't know this girl and then you gon' sit your ass down and we're goin' to talk like two grown ass parents." He snapped at me.
"Give me my phone so I can show you that I don't know this girl." He spoke angrily and I placed the phone in his hand.
"I honestly don't want you to show me anything." I spoke and he raised his eyebrows.
"No?"
"No.." I trailed off, biting my bottom lip to keep it from trembling.
"I'm done." I blurted out.
"Done with what?"
"This." I pointed between him and I.
"All of this." I looked around the house.
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BOUJEE (Completed)
Romance"Hello, Sincere. How are you feeling today?" "Same as everyday, can't sleep, can't eat.." I trailed off, looking down at Sinclair who had a perfect mixture of both V and I. "That's not good." She said and I shrugged. "None of this is." I said and...
