Recurrence | 𝐰𝐥𝐰

15.

~ a month later ~

"Okay, I have to go bae-" I started to say. "No, you don't. You not getting off this phone until you say it back." Tayleigh quietly, yet firmly spoke over the phone.

"Say what back?" I sighed. "I love you." Tayleigh answered. "For what? You already know that I do." I expressed.

"So? I wanna hear the words come out of your mouth. It's not that hard." Tayleigh stated. "But it makes me cringe a little. Tay stop being difficult, I have to go." I explained.

"Girl I don't give a fuck. Say it back." Tayleigh told me. "Nah, you good." I chuckled.

"What the fuck is funny? You gon make me knock you out bruh. Keep playing." Tayleigh said. I continued laughing, lowkey thinking shit was a joke. "Tay you have a problem. Stop threatening every damn body." I then voiced.

"Then every damn body needs to stop playing with me." Tayleigh responded. "And you need to say I love you back." she continued.

"Or what?" I dared. "Ain't shit you can do about it. You behind bars stink." I chuckled. "That's funny?" Tayleigh questioned. "Nah, it's actually depressing but-" I started to respond.

"But nothing. Keep that same energy when I get out though. Cause I promise you, Ima fuck yo shit up." Tayleigh voiced. I started to laugh a little. "I'm sorry-" I continued laughing.

Tayleigh slightly chuckled to herself.

"Why is everything so damn funny to you today?" she then wondered. "It's not. It's not..." I repeated, getting herself together.

"Mhm. Anyways, your goofy ass ex still been popping up at your job?" Tayleigh questioned. "Uh huh, occasionally. I really don't wanna find a new job cause I've been working there for years and they just gave me a raise." I sighed.

"Then don't. You needa get a restraining order against that bitch. That or Ima get somebody to handle her until I get out." Tayleigh explained. "Uhh, no. Cause then you gon be right back to square one." I stated.

"I don't care. Bitch need to get a life before I take it." Tayleigh said. "Tayleigh! Watch your mouth bruh. These phone calls are recorded, you know?" I scolded.

"I don't care." Tayleigh shrugged.

"Well you need to care." I told her. "Well I don't." Tayleigh continued. "Bye Tayleigh." I said.

"Stooop. Okay, I'm just playing. I care." Tayleigh sighed. "See now you lying." I stated. "I am but baby listen..." Tayleigh sighed again.

"I don't wanna hear it." I said. "Ight now, how the hell this get flipped back on me." Tayleigh questioned. "Cause you always doing something." I responded.

"Rii..." Tayleigh trailed off.

"Tay. Shut up with that shit, I'm bouta hang up now...I want you come lick my pussy." I switched up.

"Don't be saying shit like that while I'm stuck in this bitch." Tayleigh said. I chuckled.

"I'm for real. I miss you...and I miss how you used to fuck my shit up." I sighed, clearly reminiscing. "Ight bruh. I'm bouta hangup." Tayleigh claimed. "Why?" I laughed a bit.