Chapter #4

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Antonio's POV. Damn. I know I fucked up . Mya wasn't even doing anything wrong . I just don't like guys to talking her . She's mine. I don't care if I sound possessive . I know guys see what I see when I look her .

I pull up to the driveway . I turn around to apologize again and she was already getting out the car.I get out and walk towards the house as she is opening the door with the key I gave her.

She goes inside and slams the door in my face . why thank you for holding the door for me . I thought sarcastically. I go inside and start looking for her. I go upstairs and see our room door closed. I try to open the door and realize its locked . Damn. Where did I put the key at . I ask myself.

Probably downstairs, I go the kitchen and look in the kitchen drawer and find a post-it note instead of the key it says :" looking for the key . you're not going to find it" in Mya's handwriting.

Maybe I can pick the lock .I look in the bathroom for bobby pins . Maybe Mya left some down here . Nope none. Aw ha the window .

I leave the house and walk around to the back of the house . My neighbors are in they're backyard. So I wave to them . I begin to climb the side of the house .

"Hey you ok over there ?!"asked Mr.Thomas I think that's his name.

"Yea im fine . Just climbing into my bedroom " I say casually as I open the window ,pushing the curtains out the way . I climb inside and see Mya laying on the bed with the same crop top she had on from earlier and a pair of my boxers on . smh. She always wearing my clothes .

"Baby can we talk "

( to be continued)

AN:I hope you like this chapter . I tried to make it longer since I haven't updated . I'm writing the next chapter now .

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