3 months later
Dave POV
"aye what was that bitch name from last night" i asked Ant
"the hell if i know" he said laughing
"bitch got some fire head i ain't lying"
"damn shawty got you throat whipped huh" he asked still laughing
"nigga fuck you"
ding
his phone went off notifying that he had a message
"ah damn"
"what happen"
"i forgot i had to pick P up from the airport today i'll be back later"
"ight" i said dapping him up before he left out
she's been calling and texting but a young nigga ain't bout to deal with the baby daddy drama or look stupid at all.
ding
my phone went off letting me know i had a message and saw a video that was sent to me from the throat goat.
"ahh shit" i said smiling from ear to ear
i got my shit and left texting her the address to the hotel to meet me at
2 hrs later
after getting some fye ass head i decided to go home. as i was pulling up i saw a car sitting in my drive way about to back up. on the tag it read "PARIS" so i knew who it was
i parked my car and walking straight pass her car. she got out following behind me. when we made it inside she slammed the door making me stop in my tracks
"what the fuck is your problem slamming my door and shit"
"no motha fucka what's ya problem. i been calling and texting your phone just for you to not answer"
"i been busy"
"with what fucking on bitches"
"why that's not any of your business what i do. we not together remember" i said with a smile on my face
"oh i get it your still mad that my baby father came to stay after i gave birth"
"mane gone ain't nobody mad"
"you are. do you really think i would get back with that man after what he put me through. are you really that stupid. this don't show you how much i care for you and your feelings Dave? i came all the way down here not just for Quel to see his daughter but to be with you"
"you fucked him didn't you" i asked with a serious look on my face
"you know what fuck you Dave" she said before leaving out slamming the door
Paris pov
i can't believe this nigga would really ask me some shit like that. i got in my car and cried. i saw him walk out the house coming towards my car. i hurried and crunk my car up and drove off. he started calling me back to back and i still didn't pick up
i'm not doing this i can't. if he wants to believe i slept with that man then that's that i'm not going to keep explaining the same thing over and over
