Chapter 7

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BRIONNA P.O.V.

Well hello Ms Thang! Joe said with his lips twisted up grabbing two shot glasses.

Joe don't start with me!

I am, cause what happened the other night?

Embarrassment is what happened! I said as I took a shot.

Oh really? Details spill them! Now, or no more!

I rolled my eyes so hard and twisted my lip up. "If yo nosey ass must fuckin know! I cried!"

You cried? The hell you mean you cried?

He got a hotel room, we kissed all the way up to the room and when we got up there, he started giving me some head and I busted out in tears! I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me! I didn't even want him to touch me. He called me a weird bitch and left!" I said with laughter.

That's what the fuck you get! You can't replace a man with a man. You just wanted to fill a void so bad and look what you did. Girl go get your man and stop doing all this your doing!

What am I doing? I don't want him and that's not my man he said he had somebody else.

So you just not gone fight for what you want?

Can you just be my bartender and not a fuckin therapist!

Clearly you need one, heads up! He nodded his head and a person came and sat next to me. I looked over and Shooter sat down next to me. I took another shot and got up. He pulled me back down and looked at me.

Let's talk!

There's nothing to talk about. You left a year ago came back and now you have a bitch! End of conversation.

Let's settle this now. Your not my bitch as you would say! You wasn't my bitch before I left isn't that clear?

I'm not!

Okay then, all them fuckin times you screamed in my face you not my bitch and I'm not yo nigga you made that shit very clear I can do what the fuck I want. When it was me and you it was me and you.

I been told you I loved you!

And what the fuck you wanted me to do with that Brionna? You love me but keep telling me you don't belong to me, what the fuck you think ima do?

You clearly don't feel the same!

How can you say that out of all the shit I've ever done for you, you gone tell me i don't feel the same.

Then tell me!

Tell you what?

Tell me you love me back! Tell me you wanna be with me! He licked his lips and looked at me. "You can't say it cause you don't!" I got up putting my jacket on.

Brionna!

Brionna nothing! Enjoy ya life and leave me alone. I put a $50 bill on the bar and grabbed my purse.

Why do you keep doing this? Be a fuckin adult and talk to me.

I just did and you don't feel the same, leave me alone stop waisting my time. He grabbed me and kissed me. "Stop, just stop I'm not playing these mind games with you. You kiss me and next second we having sex and then it's back to the same shit. You can't even tell me you love me back I'm not doing this no more!"

Just give me a chance!

A chance to do what? To lie to me? To fuck me over? To continue fuckin with my head? A chance for what?

Just come to my house.

No! I'm going home. I got in my car and pulled off leaving him standing there. I hate my life right now. I'm nothing but a emotional bitch. This isn't me! I don't have emotions! I don't fall in love! I don't care for people! Why does this muthafucka have a hold on me? What the fuck!

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