Tia.

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Tia's pov

It was around 2:30 in the morning, I was up sitting on the couch watching my girl Mya's performance. I wasn't able to go, because I had to work myself. These bills don't pay they self. She knows I would've been there, if I could have made it. I've never missed a show she has done. I know her nigga don't support her dreams, and what she loves, so I got to be the one to support her and be there for her. My phone started ringing,
"Hello ?" I answered,
"Where the fuck you at?" Chresanto asked, angrily.
Here we go, with the same shit. It never fails. I never ever been with somebody that can't trust me. That's crazy. It's been damn near over a year. If you can't trust your girl and y'all been rocking for over a year, some ain't right.
"Who the fuck you talking to?" I yelled back.
"I'm talking to you. You was suppose to meet me at the studio 2 hours ago." He said, a little more calm. I sighed in frustration, I can't believe I forgot.
"Chres, I'm so sorry. I really forgot." I said, feeling bad.
"Yeah, whatever.. You didn't forget, you too busy laid up with some other nigga." He said, angrily.
"chill out with all that. You know I'm not even like that." I said, getting mad.
"I don't know nothing, no more." He said, before he hung up. I rolled my eyes and tossed my phone on the other side of the couch. I laid down and begin to doze off, until I heard a car door close. I raised up, and peeked out my window. I couldn't see anything because it was so dark outside. Then, I heard a knock at the door. I got up and went to the door.
"Who is it?" I asked, like seriously who the fuck is outside my house a 3 in the morning. Like, what could you possibly want at 3 in the damn morning, because I know it ain't to borrow a cup of sugar.
"Just open the door, Tia." The person said, I thought about it and then I realized it was Mya's voice. I unlocked the door and let her in. Her mascara was running. I looked at her like she was crazy. I might act hard, but I cry... but Mya? I ain't never seen her cry and we been friends since we were 14. Which is over 8 years ago. This bitch getting soft on me. I closed the door behind her and locked it.
"What's wrong?" I asked hugging her, as we sat down on the couch.
"Diggy cheated on me..." She said, wiping her tears. I hugged her tightly,
"Oh my god, girl.. How you know?" I asked, feeling sympathetic.,
"I walked in on him.." She said, starting to cry again. "He did this shit in MY house, MY BED, Tia." She said,
"That's fucked up, man. Y'all been on and off since high school. Y'all went to prom together, graduated together, he took your virginity and everything." I said, feeling bad. "You gave him chance after chance... He fucked up way to many times, Mya. You got to let him go this time. Foreal..." I said, seriously. She nodded her head and wiped her tears.
"Where Chresanto?" She asked,
"Ain't no telling..." I said, rolling my eyes. "You can go in the guest room, and get you some rest. I got some sweats and a tank top in the top drawer in there." I said.
"Alright, T. Thanks." She said, hugging me, before she walked away.
"No problem, girl." I said, as she went in the room. That's my best friend. I got her back, regardless. No matter what happens, I can always count on her just like she can count on me. My phone lit up and then it began to vibrate. I looked at it, and it was a private call. I answered anyways, but they didn't say anything, so I hung up. They called about 2 more times, and did the same thing. I looked outside my window and seen Chresanto pulling up this time I could see since my porch light was on. I shook my head and waited for him to knock on the door, because he left his house key on the kitchen counter. I heard the knock, but I didn't want to hear his mouth so I just laid on the couch.
"Tia, I know you in there. Open this damn door." Chresanto yelled. I rolled my eyes. He makes me so sick. I raised up off the couch and opened the door about 2 inches wide. I held the doorknob as I looked in his face.
"Why you won't let me in, Tia?" He asked,
"What do you want, Chres ?" I asked, rolling my eyes.
"Is that another nigga car ?" Chres asked referring to Mya's car. I shook my head, and slammed the door. Anger started running through me. It just makes me so mad, that I give my all, and give my heart to this nigga and he can't even do the same, he can't even trust me. That nigga can't even say I love you back, when I tell him.. Cause he think I'm lying about loving him. Now, I done lied and played around about a lot of shit, but I ain't never played around about loving somebody. You don't doubt my love for you... To love somebody, that's not sure if they love you... That shit hurts. I plopped on the couch and folded my arms. I didn't lock the door back, so he just rushed in and slammed the door.
"Where the fuck he at?" Chres asked,
"the fuck is you talking about!" I yelled.
"Tia, just tell me the truth.." He said,
"I'm telling the truth, ain't no nigga in here but you." I said,
"Then who car is that outside?" He said,
"Damn, it ain't NO NIGGA." I yelled. He immediately got frustrated, and began to open every door in the house. I started walking towards him as he approached the guest room door, where Mya was sleeping. I was just waiting on the shitty look he was about to have on his face once he realize it's not just some boy, it's Mya. He opened the door and flicked the light on and saw that Mya was asleep in the bed. He closed the door and turned around and looked at me,
"Baby, I am so sorry." He said, grabbing me by the waist. I pushed his hands off of me.
"If you would just trust me, we wouldn't even have to go through this. Time and time, I've tried to prove to you that I'm loyal and faithful. You got this whole different mindset. It's like no matter what I do or say, you always think I'm cheating and I'm not." I said, walking away as I plopped down on the edge of the bed in my room. He followed me. And got on his knees in front of me.
"Tia, I am so sorry. It will never happen again, I promise." He said,
"Fuck that." I said,
"Don't be like that, baby, I will do anything to make it up to you." He said, grabbing my hands.
"Well, tell me you love me." I said. "Can you do that Chres?" I looked at him in his eyes. He just stared at me, and looked away.,
"See what I mean? That's that shit I be talking about! You can't even look me in my face and tell me you love me. I bet you tell them hoes you love 'em. I've been here for you, I've held you down, EVEN when YOU cheated." I got up, and yelled. "I trust you, why you can't trust me... I never cheated on you, but you cheated on me though. Maybe I shouldn't trust you. Maybe the reason you can't trust me is because you can't be trusted." I yelled and grabbed some cover and walked in the guest room with Mya, and slept in the recliner.

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