Chapter 10: The Crying Game

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Christian in mm

Sayin' we don't miss each other, but it's all fictitious

Sayin' that we had enough, but enough of what?

Another slap to the face, another uppercut

Nicki Minaj
©The Crying Game

Sam pov

"So what did Kara say?" My father asked

My Dad came in about an hour ago and Sean has been next to him since.

"Same bullshit that always comes out her mouth." I answered before eating more eggs Benedict.

He laughed. "Damn, you hate her just as much as I do."

Ms. Gloria frowned at us before walking out.

Rachel walked in and instantly smiled.

"Daddy Dexter!"

He chuckled and opened his arms for a hug. He hugged her tight.

"Ight dad that's enough, get up off my girl." I joked

He instantly smirked.

"When did this happen?"

"A few days ago." Rachel answered

He nodded.

"Rachel!" Ms. Gloria called

She immediately walked in the kitchen.

"Dad I'm going to get a girlfriend too." Sean chimed in

He smirked. "Is that so?"

Sean nodded proudly.

"Who?"

"Dezi. She held my hand and she even kissed me."

My dad laughed. "Well I like her too."

"Oh my gosh." Rachel's voice said before we heard glass break.

I got walking into the kitchen.

"Ty got shot." She said looking at me.

"What the fuck? Let's go." I hissed

Ms.Gloria nodded at her to go and fell into step right with me as we headed to my car.

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Dezi pov

Antwan wrapped his arms around my waist, grinning like a fool.

I laughed as he kissed on my neck.

"So did you wear matching bra and panties for him?" Antwan asked with his eye raised.

I slightly rolled my eyes.

"Antwan why you asking questions, you know the answer to."

He shrugged before handing me a shirt.

I started slipping my underwear on but he slapped my ass.

"No panties." He stated

"Yeah, so your Aunt can come home and see me half naked."

He smirked. "Well guess you should take the shirt off too."

I playfully rolled my eyes and slipped them on.

My phone rang and Antwan let me go cutting it off.

"Nah no distractions."

His phone rang too. He sighed.

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