Morning came faster than I thought it would and I had my screenshots ready. I ran up to Zee as soon as I saw her.
"Here goes my new boyfriend and although we've only said I few words to each other I just know in my heart that he's the one"
I turned the phone to show her.
"So those are his kids?" She said looking confused.
"Well, they don't have to be! I'll definitely ask him when the time is right but we'll see!"
"Just be careful girl. Once you start dealing with the baby mama drama, it'll be a way bigger deal than you're making it seem"
I brushed her off. I honestly didn't need that kind of negativity.I wanted to focus on school and work. None of the other drama. As usual, the day went by and I made my way to work. When I got off the bus, someone grabbed me. Being from New York I almost lost my shit. As the person dropped me, I turned to see Tyrone.
"Not funny!"
"You shoulda seen your face." he said licking his lips and smiling.
"You shoulda been at work sometime this week" I said playfully.
"I had to take care of business, it's not gon take care of itself"
"You right, stuff has to get done"
I walked in to the supermarket smiling.
"Imma catch you" He said going into the back to change.
The whole day went by basically uneventfully, except for me making excuses to take things to damaged and clean things up. The last time I went back there I decided I had to say something. For some reason when I went back there and saw him throwing the trash out I just froze.
"Yo, your name is Tyrone Mitchell right?"
He stopped what he was doing.
"Yeah wassup?"
"Nothing, I just heard about you."
"Heard what?"
"You fuck bitches and leave them. You did it to my friend."
Shit. Why did I say that?
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The Boy With The Face Tattoo
General FictionAt first sight, the boy with the tattoo on his face was everything I dreamed of. How could I have known it would have ended up like this?
