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Chapter Thirteen: Part Three 💙🏁

Megan sat in Demario's driveway wondering if she should really go in

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Megan sat in Demario's driveway wondering if she should really go in. Against her wishes, Lauren put her on a plane back to LA with promises that she would be fine and had all the help she needed out in Miami with Nip's mother and sisters. Now, here she was, sitting here wondering if this was the right thing for her to be doing. Saying to hell with it, she got out of the car and walked up to the house. The closer she got to the house, the more she could hear loud music booming. Shaking her head, she used her key to let herself in the house. When she walked in, she definitely was not prepared for what she saw. The living room looked a hot ass mess.

"What the fuck?!" she said as she made her way for the stairs.

When Megan reached Demario's room, she thought she was about to pass out

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When Megan reached Demario's room, she thought she was about to pass out. She wasn't really sure if it was Demario but it damn sure looked like him. She couldn't really tell because he looked fucked up. The more she stood there, the angrier she became. Before she knew it, she was taking off like a mad woman.

"This is what the fuck you been doing, you black bastard?!" Megan yelled as she threw blows at him and the bitch that had just been riding his dick.

"Oh shit!" Demario yelled once he realized what was going on.

"Meg, chill!" he yelled as he tried to block her blows.

"Fuck you! Let me go!" she yelled as he grabbed her.

The girl didn't want any parts of Megan so while Demario was doing his best to hold her, she rushed to get dressed and leave the house. Megan fought wildly to get out of Demario's arms but he wouldn't let her go. The more she fought, the tighter he held her.

"I hate you, I hate you! Let me go!" Megan yelled.

"I know," Demario said as he buried his face in her neck.

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