Mica POV
(Denia condo)
*Grabs spare key, opens door*
Denia: Baby?
Mica: Yeah?
(*Denia walking to front door*)
Mica: You iight?
Denia: What the hell happened to yo hand? *grabbing it*
Mica:Ouch!, nothing iight I just slammed it against something
Denia: *looking into his eyes* This don't look like you slammed it into something, it straight look like you was beating someone ass
Mica: You guessed it, and you was right
Denia: *rolling eyes* who?
Mica: Let's just say, you don't gotta worry about another nigga taking you from me okay?
Denia: Mica!
Mica: I don't wanna hear it baby, I handled it, matter of fact lemme see yo phone real quick
Denia:Excuse me?
Mica: *Grabs her phone off table* *scrolls through contacts* *deletes Roman number* *blocks it*
Denia: Aye get the hell off my phone, I don't do that shit to you
Mica: well you don't have to worry about me fucking nobody else*sets her phone down*
Denia: ughh*walking towards bedroom*
Mica: *sitting down on couch*
I know she mad but she gotta understand she gone be mines forever, nobody changing that shit
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Denia POV
This niggah has lost his mind....fuck I need to call eric
*walking back out to living room*
Mica: *looking at her*
Denia: *snatches phone from table*
Mica: *still looking at her*
Denia: You know yo ass scaring me right?
Mica: That's good...*changing channel on tv*
Denia: Mica..
Mica: *looks at her* I changed our flight by the way, we leaving later on tonight
Denia: What the hell......why?
Mica: I'm taking you home, plus I wanna get moved in before school starts
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