Deeno's POV
A month later
Monday
11:30am"You ain't shit" this girl said as I was packing my shit.
"Heard that one before"
"You're a hoe"
"That one too"
"Bitch I hope you die"
"Now that I haven't heard before"
"Lose my fucking number"
"Gladly" I said slipping my clothes back on. She started crying. Full on sobbing. "Oh my- girl for real?"
"Why? Why me?"
"I just said yes because I wanted to fuck" I said shrugging. I really hate bitches. Why the fuck am I gay.
"Fuck you. I hope someone breaks you. I hope they tear your heart to fucking pieces"
"Don't wish too hard cause it's never gonna happen" I said grabbing my stuff and walking out her room.
She followed as I walked down the stairs and to the door.
"I hate you"
"Definitely heard that one" I said and walked out. She slammed the door and I walked to my car.
I plugged my phone into the charger and drove off. I really gotta stop fucking bitches who get attached easily.
Kenya🖤
Can I come see you?
Bring food
u finally back to eating
Yep and I'm hungry
If I bring this shit U better not still be crying
Mmmmk
I'm so dead serious
Okaaayyyyyy
I put my phone away and drove home. Finna take a shower first. Cause if I go to her first she gon cuss me out.
Definitely ain't got time for her mouth.
I pulled up to my house and got out the car. Grabbing my stuff I unlocked the door and walked in.
Surprisingly my brother was there. I looked more at him and he was crying. Crying? Not really but he had tears.
"Yo you good?" I asked. He looked at me and pointed to the living room.
I looked that way to see a figure staring back at me. I walked over and noticed it was my dad.
"Pops?" I whispered already feeling tears about to fall. He stood up and I dropped my stuff then ran into his arms.
"Hey there babygirl" he said hugging me. I hugged him tightly and cried into his chest.