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I was just messing with y'all this is his real face claim:

I was just messing with y'all this is his real face claim:

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Xavi Rampersad
Trinidadian-English
Age: 24

*translations are adjusted to fit the English equivalent and feeling of the literature*

"What? Your ex?" Dante was just as confused as I was.

"Yeah, her ex. Who the fuck are you?"

"Don't talk to my man like that." I assert, linking my arm with Dante's.

"Your man?" he scrunched up his face, "You haven't been here for more than two months and you've already got a boyfriend?

"I really don't see how that is any of your business."

He pulled G up by the arm and she suddenly began to cry louder, "Jesus, you beat her to bloody bits!"

"Don't feel bad. She said something racist. Anyways she's had it coming."

"So you beat her within an inch of her life because she said something you didn't like? I mean look at the state of her! Since when is G racist? You probably just didn't hear her right. Always so damn dramatic. You really haven't changed."

G whimpered as she dramatically climbed into the car.

I rolled my eyes, "Girl, shut up all that crying and get in that damn car before I get in there with you and fuck you up again."

I turned back to my ex who I still couldn't believe to be standing inches from me. I hadn't seen him since the night before the break up. Yes, the night before because he broke up with me by text... through someone else.

"Just tell me why you're in my line of sight right now? I thought I made it very clear that I don't want anything to do with you."

"My team's in town, playing a football game. Saw G posted you together a few times on Instagram, and I thought that this would be a good chance for us to talk things out."

"Talk what out?" I spat, "We have nothing to say to each other."

"Fifi," he cooed, "Come on, babes," he took my hand.

Dante pulled me back, "Don't touch her!"

"Piss off. Infinity, come on. Let's talk things out. I don't like how we ended things-"

"How you ended things." I corrected him.

He blew out a deep breath, "How I ended things. It wasn't right what I did. I've been thinking about it a lot these past couple of months and I just wanted to come here and apologize and assure you that I'm not that person anymore."

I look at Dante, "Is it fucking fake apology day or something?" I turn back to Xavier, "I don't forgive you either. So go ahead and hop back in your car and you can take Miss Racism with you."

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