Yolanda pov : I laid awake with my eyes on the ceeling, I have everything that a girl should want. A big house , anything I want he will buy. But what I want he cant buy. He cant buy me love and time so he thinks elaborate gifts make up for it. I heard his car pulling up, I looked over at the clock and it read Four in the morning. I wiped a tear and got out of bed this has to stop.
August: Babeh
Yolanda : don't baby me where were you
August: Don't start yo bitchin
Yolanda: Don't start but yo ass wanna come in here at four oclcok in the fucking morning like that's okay
August: You always keep jumpin to sum fuckin conclusion and shit. If it aint bout a betch den you slient
Yolanda: You hate when I jump to conclusions but all I see is the bitches you all on the social media sites with it
August: here we go. I aint got da time fo dis shit
Yolanda: well make some Motherfucka
August: Nah I don't deal wit bullshit
Yolanda: I just want the nigga bac that I met in college in 2010.
August: Dat nigga wuz broke
Yolanda: but he was faithful
August: WHO SAID I WUZNT YOLANDA
(ring ring)
Yolanda: Your phone does
August: hello...I cant talk rite now... maybe I don't kno
Yolanda pov : is he serious we having a conservation and he gone pick up the phone. Im done with this shit, I threw my hands up and walked back upstairs. I went in the closet and grabbed my shit. I wsa zipping up my suitcase when he came in the room.he walked over to me and pulled my suitcase from my hands
August; fuck you goin at four oclock da morning
Yolanda: Im done with this shit. You wanna be getting phone calls from random bitches all through the night. Do I look stupid to you august
August: (sigh) No
Yolanda: exactly better act like you know
Yolanda pov: I was bout to walk away when I felt a hand on my wrist. He placed his lips on mine and shit it happens all over again. hes the best thing but hes the worst thing for me. I even love him even when he does me wrong. He climbs ontop of me and began to kiss down my neck
August: I love ya girl you aint goin no were Ight
Yolanda: You say you love me but you hurt me all the time
August: dats real luv babeh (kiss) Just real luv
Yoland pov: Real love something about that real love! everyone plays the fool sometimes.
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