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Chapter 1 10/12/22
10:45pm
Von sat on the edge of his bed a million thoughts racing through his mind as he went through his girlfriend phone
well he should say ex but he knew that would be short lived somehow they would always get back together shaking his head
he got up with her phone In his hand and walked to the bathroom where she was getting ready to go out to a "party"he knew this would make them fight but he didn't care he stood in the doorway of the bathroom watching her his jaw clenching as he thought about what he saw on her phone
"What's wrong bae lyla said scrunching her eyebrows shaking his head he held her phone up letting out a bitter chuckle her face dropped
"so you going through my phone na she said shaking her head as she wrapped the flat irons up he stood there silence filling the room
"you shouldn't be looking through my shit anyways nah look you hurt she shook her head once more " I thought you was going to a party lyla he asked?
" walking out the bathroom into there shared room she spoke " I don't got time for this right now she said spraying perfume on her
"So when do you have time lyla he said sitting on the bed with her phone still in his grasp She shrugged shaking her head walking towards him "give me my shit she said reaching for her phone" "no he said standing up walking away from her why u be treating me like this lyla hm? He asked ion neva do shit to you he dropped his head as he leaned on the dresser
She lowkey felt bad but didn't at the same time she just couldn't help her self she High key thought Von was a pussy
"von I'm not gone tell you again give me my shit Lyla snapped
he shook his head walking out the room " von" she called out for him following him to the balcony His jaw clenching as he walked on the balcony throwing her phone outside " fuck you and that phone he spat "VON WHAT THE FUCK IS YOU FUCKING SERIOUS" she shouted he ignored her walking away
grabbing his keys off the counter "WHERE THE FUCK YOU FINNA GO she yelled blocking him from leaving "watch out he said don't act like you care na lyla "YOU NOT GOING NOWHERE" she yelled still by the door he backed up as he chuckled bitterly " Von please i won't do it again don't leave I'm sorry she said on the verge of tears he hated when she did this Always played victim when he was the one that should've been crying shaking his head he spoke
"Move please Lyla he didn't wanna put hands on her cause then she would go around saying he was a woman beater when the only thing he did was push her a little
she was the one beating on him that's the type of girl she was
" sighing I don't wanna fight with you or nothing" "Ok so put them keys down" she said folding her arms walking closer to him she snatched the keys out his hands he just let her he didn't wanna fight cause that would only lead to him having bruises not the other way around
Plopping down on the couch he took his hoodie off his head " I'm sorry dayvon she said straddling him pecking his lips
"I know he mumbled" "let me make it up to you she said kissing him sloppily "no I'm straight Lyla he muttered "
getting on her knees she unzipped his pants proceeding to give him oral he never really liked when she touched him after the first time she cheated " get up please Lyla he said looking at her spit on his dick "this doesn't feel good she spoke licking his tip" he huffed
Pushing her head off of him he fixed him self standing up " what's yo problem nah she said wiping the creases of her mouth" "nothing" he mumbled just not in the mood right now"
She chuckled bitterly mumbling incoherent words he shook his head walking into the guess bedroom where he slept most of the time he grabbed a pair of clean boxers and went into the bathroom grabbing a rag he stripped from his pants and boxers he wiped himself off and got dressed
Walking back out front seeing she was no longer in sight he patted his jeans making sure he had everything before going to get his keys with that he left right out the door
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Hopping out his car he clutched on his gun as he walked to his mothers front door
sending three firm knocks to it he glanced around him before hearing the door locks be come un done
Tasha looked at her son with a confused expression she opened the door letting him in
"why you over here so late she questioned he shook his head going to sit down on the couch "Dayvon you know ion like-
"where true ?" He changed the subject "she in the back sleep" pulling his hoodie down he sighed hardly Tasha looked at her son she could tell he was going through it just by the look he had on his face
"Dayvon" she sat next her son not saying anything he looked at her "I'm just tired of going through the same thing wit her ma" he said putting his head in his lap "i know"
she said rubbing his back she wish she could help him but all the advice she gave he never took she been told him to leave her when she saw the first bruise
"I been telling you to leave son" Tasha spoke" she felt bad for her son Tasha was a empath so she understood how her son felt
"I just got so much love fa that girl" it's crazy he mumbled "even when she do me wrong I'm still there" "that heffa don't love you Von it's clear as day" if she did she wouldn't do the shit she do like hitting you and shit shouldve let yo sista beat ha ass she added"
" i know ma" I know" was all he could mustered up to say "for now on I just gotta do this shit for true"
he said lifting his head up" "Ian dealing wit her no mo" "good Tasha responded" don't let that heffa fuck up yo motion boy we having motion not Emotion"
Von jerked his head back "ma where you learn that from" Von said cracking a smile" she shrugged getting up you hungry boy
"Yea and don't say that no mo " he said shaking his head following her into the kitchen
