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tamia pov
location: home

"tamia I honestly feel like u playing in my face and ion like dat" jt said looking me in my eyes

"don't start this" i rolled my eyes

"no like im being fr, yk ion even be in yo business but u ain't finna sit in my face otp and let a Nigga disrespect u" he said shaking his head

I watched as he hit the blunt and blew the smoke out, he just got back from getting a retwist, he was most definitely right tho. ion even let mfs disrespect me I just don't got da energy to argue wit mfs rn.

I got so much to do. my birthday just passed and I got a new apartment that my daddy gifted me.

von making him and momma feel bad asf so they tryna baby me up which is something my momma never did.

i was always spoiled and babied by my siblings. right or wrong im right and u ain't gone tell dem no different.

I'm 24 weeks and I just been having these mood swings, I wanna just eat and sleep. Whenever I don't get my way it's a problem. My morning sickness is completely gone which is good.

My boy got me glowing fr tho lmao, my booty getting fatter and all.

"ion even disrespect u. call dat nigga back. talk ta him like u ttm" he said and I just stared at him

"jt why u can't just be calm like me" i asked

"cus wtf" he replied

"tamia do I disrespect you" he asked

"No"

"exactly why would I let another Nigga disrespect u" he asked

"y'all females be weird istg" he said shaking his head before standing up

"Where u going" I asked

"I'll be back later ta help u" he said before grabbing his gun and walking out, he did lock the bottom lock tho.

ion get why he so mad. he acting like the boy disrespected me and Ian say nun back. this what happened..

I was otp with 2x and he said some like "Ik for ah fact when bitches coo wit dey bd dey fucking" and I replied "and is na stfu" and I hung up

jt went on for 7 minutes tryna make me call him back and got madder cus Ian call da boy.

I stood up from the couch and went to my room, ig I'll just take ah nap. I got my kitchen packed, my work room, and half of livingroom. most of my room done I just got my bed and tv. i gotta finish my bathroom and other lil stuff.

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"Whatchu in hea doing" jt asked

"drawing" i showed him

"dat ah be ah hard ass tattoo" he told me sitting in the bed

everybody over here helping me pack and take the stuff downstairs, cus they don't want me to "hurt dey nep". lmao I swear dey won't even let me left a lite box.

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