𝘕𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 12𝘵𝘩
𝘕𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘪 𝘱.𝘰.𝘷
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𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙩.𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙞𝙨
''why the fuck you slamming doors for'' marcus yelled
because coming inside the house i slammed my living room door
we just came back from off the plane and i was still mad as fuck
''so you cant talk?'' he said
i rolled my eyes and walked to my room and dropped my bag on my floor
i kicked my shoes off and sat on my bed
he stood at the door watching me
''BOO NIGGA DAMN'' i yelled
''you made about layla aint you?'' he said
''how you gon let the bitch hit me like that" i said rolling my eyes
i looked in my stand up mirror in my bedroom and peeped the knot on my head
i huffed
''you should have kept yo mouth shut'' he said shrugging
''nigga i dont give a fuck if im in the wrong or not'' i said
''your always on my side'' i added
he stayed quiet
i grabbed the wine glass that was on my dresser and threw it at him
he dodged it
''why would yo move'' i said groaning
'' nahhh bitch why would you throw that?'' he said yelling
i smacked my lips
''just leave my nigga'' i said folding my arms
and this niggas gon have the nerves to grab his clothes out the dressers
''ima grab my clothes yu can keep everything else'' he said
my leg began to shake
then his phone started ringing he pulled it out his pocket as it was flashing and i looked over and it was doctor calling
he had went in and donated blood too his cousin who got shot before we went to Jamaica
𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗰𝘂𝘀 𝗽.𝗼.𝘃
''hello mr. allen right?'' dr.james said into the phone
''yes this is him'' i said stepping out the room incase nicki acted a damn fool
''well um i wanted to inform you that..'' when he finished his sentence i threw my phone and ran up to nicki choking her by her neck
''bitch you gave me chlamydia?'' i said while squeezing tightly
