Realization!

FallingDown

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MIC

I don't know what happened! Like how did this all happen? I feel like shit! All my fucking fault!! I shouldn't have talked to him anyway. . . . .

" You ready?" Jalen asks me, I shook my head no . He smiled pulling his boxers up. " I'm sorry." I whispered. He turned around and kissed me,

" Mic,you aint gotta be sorry about not wanting to do something. I understand baby. I'll wait for you." He kissed my cheek grabbing some fresh clothes.

" Taking. A shower.?" I asked him, " Yeah, look at what you did. Pre activity took place." He looked down. I laughed sitting up. I went to go check on Jaden he was sleep. He is too adorable. I went back in Jalen's room and sat down on his bed. Wonder where Dre is...about a couple minutes later my phone rung, it was a text from my abusive ex; Brandon. He often texts me and I tell him to quit texting me. I don't know how he got my number, he said that if I got another boyfriend he'd kill me. So I stopped talking to him,he got mad,some how found me and beat my ass! Luckily Trey and Dre found me and Trey beat his ass. . Even though I was mad at Trey for what he did to Dre, he saved my life that day.. Thinking about it all makes my skin crawl! He texted me saying ' Baee! WYA ', most times I tell him to quit texting me or just don't respond. I've tried EVERYTHING to get him out of my life,but he somehow finds his way back ..

" Baby!!" I heard Jalen yell, " Yeah?!" I yelled back. He came back in the room with just a towel,dripping wet. I Winked looking back at my phone. He smirked dropping the towel,ew..

" Jalen! Didn't we discuss this ?" I said,he laughed. Nasty self! I clicked my photo app/icon. I took a couple selfies.. Seriously thoo, who dosen't love a bad ass selfie? Lmfao,but seriously I'm worried, I don't want to tell Jalen about Brandon, stuff is just gonna go way out of proportion. I don't want J hurt or nothing. I'm just not going to talk to him. I dropped my phone on the bed heading to the bathroom.

JALEN

As bad as Mic deny the shit,she know she want my python. Her ass got scared when she seen it,but it's cool, he don't bite..after a while. (Smirks) Her phone started to ring while I was putting my clothes on. " Mic! Ya phone ringing!!" I yelled,she told me to answer it. I aint look at the caller Id. " Yo." Was all I said.

" Mic--wait! Who the fuck is this?!" Who be dis rowdy nigga?! Tf?!

" Nah,who dis?" I said calmly, I swear if mic on some other shit,I swear! " Nigga I aint gotta answer to you..! Just tell my baby I called." Oh. Yeah,I'll tell her alright. I looked at the recents to see who was that. Some nigga named Brandon. I set her phone down and threw on some sweats,no shirt. Why? Cause I'm the shit. When mic came in she asked who it was. I rubbed my hands through my fro,with the other bawled up in my pocket.

" Mic,who the fuck is Brandon? " I said calmly, her eyes got wide. Shit be too good to be true. I swear dude.

MIC

" Mic,who the fuck is Brandon?" He asks calm, a little too calm. My eyes widened, why would he call today?! He never calls!

I licked my lips,nervously. What the fuck do I say? I can't just be all ' Oh,that's my abousive ex,who threatened to kill me if he ever found out I had another boyfriend, and I try to get away from him but I just can't .' No! HELL NO! I can't say that. Shit,where the whohell is Dre when I--

" Mica, I know you aint deaf. Who is Brandon? " I sighed,what to do ..what to do..

" Baby, Brandon is my ex." I said,looking down. He sighed.

" Fuck is doing calling you and calling you baby? "

" I don't know." I said, " He know we together." SHIT! I knew this question would come up.

I

" No.but--" He exploded!! " NAH! AINT NO BUTS. BRO GET THE FUCK ON ! I GOT TIME FOR YOU HOEING AROUND ON ME, GET THE FUCK OUT! WE NEED A FUCKING BREAK." He yelled. I didn't budge.

" No."

" What? I said get the fuck out!" He says,his brother then comes in.

" Why are you yelling?" He asked, " No reason,go back in your room lil ni--lil man." I'm glad he listened. After he left,he looked at me...

" Mica, I aint playin' get out, now. " He says,nah. I sat there . As bad as I want to tell him, I can't .

" Or what? You gonna hit me l--" I stopped in mid-sentence, I felt like I was about to cry , but I refused to. He grabbed my phone and picked me up. I didn't protest,cause I was to in shock. He opened the front door and set my outside, that's when the tears fell. Dre called me and I asked her to pick me up. When we made it to her house I couldn't help but to keep crying. Ace was there..

" Bae,I'll be back.i have something to handle" Dre says to ace. I heard them kiss and the door close. Ace had came in, he and Dre are the only people I'd let see me cry. He came and hugged me.

" You good, sis. Jalen just don't know." He said, I hugged him tighter..

DRE..

" Really?! Are you fucking serious?! I swear if Jaden wasn't there,I'd murder your low down dirty ass!" I punched and slapped Jalem. He was dodging but he aint as quick as me! ..

" Ah damn! It aint my fault she up and hoed around,!" He yelled. I slapped him again. Lil biotch!

" With you then ?" I asked, " some nigga named Brandon." I literally froze. A tear slipped out my eye. He's back?

" What's wrong? " Jalen asks me, " Make it up to her. This aint her fault she'd never do such a thing to you. She likes you too much. I'd tell you but it's not my story to tell. Jus-just make it up." I sighed, " Please." I walked out of the house. Brandon? I thought,he'd never come back..

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