Let it Burn

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Denise was over it. Tyden wasn't her life. She went back to Devin in a weeks tops and of course the sex was fierce. The sex was always better after being apart Denise always thought. It made her miss it and crave it a little more every day. Denise phone vibrated.
New message .Tyden.

Tyden: are you burning

Denise: what you mean burning

Tyden: BURNING NIGGA

Denise: nigga STD burning?

Tyden: yeaaa man

Denise: are you fucking with me? Are you playin right now?

Tyden: I think I got something

Denise: nigga I'm not burning shit over here I was just checked back in May it's only July and I been rockin with one nigga I swear Tyden on my life dude forreal

Tyden: you need to go get
checked

Denise: no shit get the fuck out my life

Denise felt her world turn upside down. She felt like throwing up. She could just stop fucking Devin all together and he could have something. Then he would spread it to people too. Time to lace up her big girl shoes. Deeply inhale and slowly exhale.

Denise:Devin please do not hate me I swear your going to hate me I'm so sorry I promise I promise

Devin: tell me

Denise: you know I love you and I would never intentionally hurt you right? Just tell me you understand that

Devin: yes D I do so continue...

Denise: so you know I was dating Tyden but he just messages me and was like are u burning like std burning and I said no nigga whaaaat and all this shit escalated and Devin I don't want you to hate me but if you never wanna speak I get it I swear I do but yea so now we gotta get checked

Devin: I'm fine. You got tested and clear right.

Denise: no nigga its current like 2 weeks ago and we just had sex

No response for a about ten minutes.

Devin: what the fuck Denise really leave me alone man

Denise: Devin noo thats not what i meant to happen im sorry I promise i told you i had to I couldnt do you like that.

Denise cried as she text her tears flowing gracefully down her cheek. The salty bitterness leaving their trail.She text Cherie and told her everything. It's very much bestfriend needed life struggle. Denise curled into fetal position and cried herself to sleep. She had work in the morning and an appointment to set up. Holy shit she prayed they were clear. She did love this boy and wouldn't want a stigma on his life of any kind.

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