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Throwing the rest of her shit away , I looked through everything making sure she ain't leave a thing behind. I guess she so call herself being done with me.
I don't give a flying fuck though , it is what it is and life goes on regardless of a bitch or not. As long as my family good I could careless.
I walked inside my bathroom holding the bag throwing all her smell goods and toothbrushes and everything else I brought. I don't see no point in her keeping shit I brought.
I closed up the bag and placed in the trash can , I'll take the trash out later.
Hate how everyone acts like i'm a bad person like she innocent. Lord knows I don't want a toxic relationship all I want is one girl to love on.
I picked up my phone dialing my moms number the only person I really can talk to about all my problems , my bitch ass daddy was never there.
Probably why I got so much anger built up.
" Mama , Watchu doing ?" I said taking a seat so I can talk to my mama. " Nothing , just got done cooking this turkey you coming over for thanksgiving ?"
" Yeah hopefully , You think i'm wrong for finally leaving Kyonc'e alone she don't wanna be wit me no more , so I guess her death row contract broke " I chuckled.
" I never liked that girl anyway , no your not wrong ! she's the problem and she doesn't see that your a good man." My mom snapped making me think.
" Exactly it's cool though" I said rubbing my waves , she'll probably be with another nigga next week anyway , I'll stay down and heal though.
" If that girl really love you she wouldn't treat you the way she does" My mom said.
" I agree , it's okay though karma a bitch " I chuckled thinking about her ass dying.
" Now , you let me know if she start any trouble I may be pushing 55 but i'll tussle with any bitch about mine !"
" I know that's right mama " I said nodding my head. I felt like I was never wrong , she always made sure I didn't go to hard on my self. I think we all can see Kyonc'e the problem.
I finished chopping it with my mama , then ended the call to go get my haircut.
" Waddup Chop " I said dabbing up my barber.
" Wassup foo, I aint seen you in a minute brother " He said dabbing me back up. " I know mane , I been tryna grow my shit out."
I sat in the chair lifting my head back so he cut my beard. Give me a lil facial.
" How you been man ?" I asked Chop , I knew mental health was real so I always wanted to check up on my people.
