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"No because why do you feel like you can do certain shit and get away with it ?" I asked Desean as he smoked.
"Fuck is the problem now ?" He asked.
"Nah because you are so predictable at times."I said mugging him.
This nigga just seems to love playing with my emotions.
"You always fucking shit up. I was gone give us a try and here you go talking to another bitch. Desean at this point, we don't need to even try. We just gone be friends that work together." I tried saying but this nigga jumped his ass off the bed so quick.
"We not go do shit." He told me getting in my face.
"No, back up. All you gone do is talk that aggressive shit and then kiss me like you actually want me when you don't." I told him putting my hand up.
"Mmcht so you saying its not go work on you this time ?" He teased.
I pushed his ass back hard as fuck because he always took shit as a joke.
I was just tired at this point. And I feel like the more I try, I'm making myself look dumb.
I need to just live my single life in peace.
He yanked me back by the back of my wig and I grabbed the front of it on instinct because he was not finna embarrass me by snatching it off.
"Let go bitch !" I yelled punching him in his chest.
"Now I'm bouta beat da fuck outta you Samani." He picked me up by my waist as I wiggled around with my legs dangling and shit and then slammed my ass down hard on his bed.
ow.
"Chill the fuck out." He said hovering over me.
"Whatever. Move, I'm finna go." I shoved him off of me again.
"Where you going ?" He questioned sitting back on the bed with a pout.
