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Ma'lya Marie Brown16, sophomoreMarch 16, 2023MD, 📍

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Ma'lya Marie Brown
16, sophomore
March 16, 2023
MD, 📍

It was now lunch and Ma'lya was ready to go home. Her 2 block teacher had pissed her off which soured her mood for the rest of the day. On top of that she hadn't heard from her boyfriend, Zyair, and it really didn't make things any better.

Last night her and Zyair had an argument per usual. They often argued because though Zyair was very sweet and caring, he wasn't very loyal. He had never openly or physically cheated on Ma'lya, at least not that she knew of, but he might as well have with the amount of girls he entertained.

It wasn't always like that though, in the beginning they never argued and he was faithful. But overtime he got overly jealous and would start arguments whenever he saw her talking to another boy. Whenever he did this, he would go out and entertain another girl to "get back" at Ma'lya.

Overtime this became normal and she would forgive him because he would apologize and stop and things would be good for a while but after time the cycle would repeat. It was beginning to get worn out and she was sort of over it.

She loved the boy dearly, he was her first everything, he even took her virginity and they had been together for almost 8 months. She really didn't want to end things but she also didn't want to endure the constant stress he put her through.

The night before they argued because she caught a glimpse at his phone and saw a message of him telling another girl he was single and flirting with girl. They were sitting in the parking lot of McDonald's eating and talking when he handed her his phone so she could change the music and she accidentally clicked on a notification which brought her to a text conversation. After reading up a bit she began getting angry and handed him back the phone with the messages still open.

Flashback...

"What you in my messages fa?" Zyair looked at then phone then at Ma'lya who just stared straight.

"Bra stop talking to me" she spoke harshly, "just take me the fuck home."

"Wtf is wrong wit you moe? We was just cool." He scrunched up his face, genuinely confused at her change in attitude.

"Ion wanna chill wit chu, go chill wit ole girl since you single nd shit." She chuckled, shaking her head.

"Tf is u talkin bout? You bugged out." He stared at her.

"Bra stop actin fuckin slow, yk wtf I'm talkin bout." She semi yelled. "I'm sick of ts, ion even wanna argue, jus take me home." She spoke trying to calm herself down.

"Can you stop being difficult nd jus explain wtf i did!" He yelled back.

"Nigga look at ya fuckin phone!"

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