Hold you down. ♥️ [Chresanto and Diggy love story]

Mya II

Mya's pov

I woke up and realized that Tia was laid back in the recliner on her phone. I could tell she was on the phone with Chres by the facial expressions she was making. She started screaming and I could hear him screaming back. She hung the phone up. I raised up, in the bed and sat up against the headboard.
"What was that all about T?" I asked.
"Chres, couldn't even tell me he love me last night.. He accused me of having another nigga in here, and it was just you." She said, "it's a lot of unnecessary shit I put up with." She said, slumping down in the recliner.
"Damn, T. Maybe, I need to stay in a hotel." I said, feeling like it was my fault that they were into it.
"Naw, Mya. You know you welcome here anytime. Fuck what he talking bout." She said, I laughed and got up. I went in the bathroom and took a good hot shower, then I put on my underwear and wrapped my towel around me. Then I brushed my teeth, I took off the towel and put it in the dirty clothes hamper. I put on a simple blue crop top, and some light blue jeans. I looked in the mirror at how my hair looked. It was real curly. It needed to be flat ironed, but I didn't have time for all that. I had less than 30 minutes to be at the studio. I put on my blue wedges, and then I grabbed my MK purse. I walked in Tia's bedroom she was laying down in the bed, on her phone.
"I'll be back, Tia. I got to go to the studio." I said,
"Alright, stay focused." She said, looking up from her phone.
"Okay, girl... See you later." I said,
"See you..." She said, as I started walking away. I went to my car and drove off. I pulled up outside of the studio. I walked in and signed myself in. I knew Daniel was going to be here, because we are supposed to be producing a song together. Even though, I hate his ass ... I got to make this money, regardless. I walked in and I instantly got pissed off. Zonnique was in the booth singing. Not only is he fucking this bitch, he's her producer now. I feel totally uncared for. Daniel has never even cared enough to come to one of my shows. Seeing him nodding his head to her music, and just seeing him be there for her, and supporting her.... It almost brought tears to my eyes. I can't let him see me hurt though, so I smiled and sat in the seat next to him. She looked terrified, when she noticed me, but she continued to sing. I could go in there and beat her ass but I rather not. It's not even worth it. Daniel motioned for her to quit. She stopped and walked out into where we were sitting.
"See you when I get home." He said,
"Okay baby." She said, kissing his cheek. I was so mad you could see the anger by looking at my face. So, now the bitch is in our house. I mean, like... the house is in my name. I will come through and fuck some shit up if I have to. He looked at me, and smiled.
"Are we really over?" He asked,
"Hell yeah.." I said, in a "duh" tone.
"You know you can't make it without me, you'll be back." He said, smirking.
"Oh really? Because as of right now... I'm doing just fine, maybe even better than when I was with you." I said, seriously. He laughed, as if I was joking or something. "Can we just get to the song, I don't have time for this shit." I said, rolling my eyes.
"Sign this first." He said, handing me a contact. I shook my head, and examined the contract, it basically says however much I make off the song he get 65% of that. Is he out of his damn mind! He ain't getting shit from me... Not even one fucking penny.
"You got me fucked up." I picked up the contract and ripped it and threw the pieces in his face.
"Well, you'll never get no money without me... You can either take it or leave." He said,
"But before I caught you cheating, there wasn't even a contract, now you trying to change shit up. " I said, irritated.
"You don't even deserve the song, you not that good of a singer anyways." He said, bluntly. I slapped the fuck out of him. He grabbed the side of his face, he knows how much I care about my career, and he knows how I feel about my music. And, for him to say that, it really hurt me.
Zonnique walked back in. I got up grabbed my purse and bumped her on my way out the door. She better be lucky that I just bumped her ass. I could've slapped her just like I slapped Daniel. I got in my car and just sat there. All kinds of thoughts where running through my head. I drove back to my house, I got out the car and locked it.. I stuck my key in the door, and it unlocked. I was surprised that he didn't change the locks. After this, he ain't gone have no choice but to change the locks. And, I'll be waiting cause as soon as he do I'm gone take his ass to court. I walked in and closed the door behind me. I went upstairs into the bedroom I walked in the closet, I saw a lot of boxes. I seen girl clothes, that were hung up on hangers but the didn't belong to me. I grabbed my pocket knife out, and started slicing up shirts and throwing shit everywhere. I went in his room and through all the jewelry that I bought him into my purse. I grabbed the boxes that my clothes were in and brought them back out to my car. I got in my car, and drove back to Tia's house. Once, they see this they're going to lose their mind.
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