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Sabrina Renae Lee

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Sabrina Renae Lee

For the last month or two Sagi has been acting real strange. Barely spends time with me , some bitch named India is the first person to view my story and comment on it. I don't even know the bitch to begin with which is strange . Soo I start watching her story and guess whose she making post about ..

Some nigga named Sage on her close friends, I ain't Einstein or anything but not too many people has that voice or a name like that.

So i'm just chilling at his house at 1 AM hoping i can catch this nigga.

"Move girl!" Sagi said starting to unlock the door making me tilt my head to the side.

"Want me to ride you fast or slow?" I heard some female voice say. "I can do it better than your girl huh?"

"Never." Sagi said making me shake my head. "What's our next date gone be ? You gotta cook for a nigga."

"Have your girl cook for you." She said again giggling. "Or do I do it better?"

"Man stop talking bout that girl. I'm talking bout you boo..."

Did he just call this bitch .... boo ?

Don't get mad Bri , just chill out .

He finally got the door open and froze from kissing the girl.

"Oh shit. What you doing here?" Sagi said making the girl then around.

"Ohhh hey India." I said waving. "Aka Boo..."

He froze and pushed the girl off of him, "Sa-"

"Boy fuck you." I said calmly holding up the key. "You know for the past two months I've been asking myself is it me? Do I just need to give it up so this nigga can stay, but tonight I realized I'm worth more than t-"

India scoffed and looked down, "Girl you so damn a-"

"Bitch who was talking to you in the first place? Stay in your place because I'll love to put you in it."

India looked at Sage, "Uh who she talking to?"

Sagi shook his head and looked at her, "Treat me India, you don't want none of that...that's a fight you lost before it started."

I looked at her and crossed my arms, "Take yo hoe ass home, so me and him can talk, you bold ass bitch."

"No, I'm his new girl, so imma stay here. Whatever you gotta say you can say it in front of me." She said crossing her arms. "Boo."

"You not my girl."

"Shit you could've fooled me. She's getting majority of your time. why? because she's basically throwing her pussy up? You're giving what we had away for some hoe that you met at a strip club? For the girl that's been down for you since day one! You niggas is so fucking stupid!" I snapped feeling myself starting to boil up inside.

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