Twisted

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Jay in mm.

Once I've been broken too many times, it's hard to put the pieces back together. I want to stop, but it's too late. I'm in too deep.
. . . . ~My heart

Jay POV

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beep beep beep

I reach over & cut my alarm off. I stretched & got out of bed to pee & do my hygienic things or whatever. When I got back in the room I shook shawty to get her up & she fluttered her eyes at me and smiled.

"You could go... " I don't even know li mama name.

"Chardinay."

"Yeah. you could go." last night was good but ion need no hoe using up my time & resources.

She got up & grabbed her belongings mumbling under her breath.

I chuckled & ran me some water. When I got back in the room she was gone.

I hopped in the shower & put on a plain Tshirt & some all white joggers. I grabbed my emoji hoodie & ran my hands through my curls then sprayed cologne on me.

I walked downstairs & looked for my car keys but I couldn't find em. I looked under the sofa, in the bathroom, on my nightstand. I couldn't find them for nothing. I looked outside & seen my car wasn't out there either, I sat down & tried to see if I was missing something.

That bitch stole my car! Yes. That bitch stole my car! I held my head cause I felt like I was about to blow up. I'mma kill that son of a bitch when I find her. but no need to waste time, cause time is money. I gotta make it to that meeting.

I called Daquan.

"Yo.." Daquan answered the phone, then I heard shuffling going on.

"Whats that noise bruh?" I asked.

"oh that's Nisha. She just came through the door." he chuckled.

"oh, some bitch stole my car bruh. I need you to come pick me up so I could go to the meeting."

He laughed.  "I told you about messing with them hoes, what happened between you & ole girl."

I knew he was talking about Nique cause every chance he gets, he always bring her name up in the conversation.

I didn't wanna seem thirsty but I might as well tell the truth.  "She aint never call me back son."

He laughed. "Typical Nique."

"So you gone give me a ride or what?" I asked fixing my shoe.

"Yeah man. hold up." I hung up the phone & fixed me some frosted flakes, that's why I want me a woman. I'm tired of dealing with these hoes. I need somebody who gone cook for me,  somebody I could have unlimited sex with & not worry bout being burned. A real rider. I got only one person in mind & that's Nique.

Daquan fucked up big time by letting this one go.

I heard my front door open & I walked out the kitchen eating my cereal.

"Bruh yo ass better look like knocking next time." I told Daquan & picked up my spoon eating my cereal.

"mane. if you don't sit yo ole... no housewife gotta eat cereal every morning for breakfast looking ass-" He came & dapped me up.

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