"I don't wanna fall so fast, but I'm open. They always say the good things never last, and I know cause I've been broken"
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"This is giving, very much childish" I tell Tae as I lay on his couch. I keep calling Dayvon and we haven't talked since his birthday.
I guess he probably think, I bailed on him. but if we in a 'relationship' as you say. why the fuck you shut me out when something happens. But it's cool, I ain't about to keep tripping over him.
I click my phone off, looking at Tae. "Did I tell you what happened" I ask and he looks up from his phone, looking at me.
He shakes his head. "So, On his birthday, his ex girlfriend posted on her twitter 'Happy, birthday bae, US always and forever'" I laugh pausing.
"So I'm like, oh. I ain't say nun, I'm just waiting for Von to respond" I tell Tae and he nods.
"Then the next day, I guess people was telling her that he got a girlfriend and shit. So she was like, 'I bet he miserable, cause he still be in my phone'"
"I'm like, OH. And then Von responded and was like. 'Stop lying bitch, I love it ova here' Like bitch stop lying we ain't talk in three days" I laugh.
"But it's okay cause your birthday coming up, we Finna be having a ball in, Cancun" Tae tells me and I smile.
I stare at the video von posted on his story, its a fucking a video of him rapping chief keef part in, Decline. "he so lame" I show Ari and she start laughing.
"Bitch, ion find this funny" I tell her and she slowly stops laughing. We in the car on the way to this hookah lounge/Club. because they paying us to be there.
"I got something for him, bitch you petty, bitch you betty too" I say turning decline on the Bluetooth turning it up to the full volume. I wait for Durk part before I start recording my self. "She rollin, gold diggin. She call me, I'm on it. Talkin shit, my bitch, she calling me, blocklist. thot bitch, opp shit, cant come home no more"
"I stay on the opp shit, can't call my phone no more. say the bitch wanna fuck with a no name, he a straight goofy, SO LAME." I pause letting the song play. "you ain't, gang ,gang, gang, gang, gang" I post the video on my Instagram story.
"I can sense this is going to be a toxic relationship" Ari says and I scoff. "What relationship, Bitch I'm single" I tell Ari getting out our sprinter that is holding all our friends and our security.
I walk into my apartment. I take my heels off, imma put them in my closet when I get up tomorrow. "hey Lola" I smile removing my one piece off.
I go into my guest bathroom, which is where I left my robe.
I enter my bedroom. "nigga, how the fuck you get in here" I ask Dayvon as he lays in the, middle of my bed. "I walked up here, ain't nobody stop me" He tells me sitting up.
