-hope y'all enjoy this imagine. Please excuse any mistakes.
Stokeley's POV
I was currently getting ready to go on a date with my girlfriend, Ashley. She had been acting weird for a couple of days though so I'm not really even feeling the date anymore but whatever.
I adjusted the rings on the fingers and left my room. While walking down the stairs, I heard her talking on the phone with someone.
"Girl this nigga is so dumb. I'm just using him for the money. I don't even love his dumb ass
for real."That was all I needed to hear.
I finished down the steps and walked into the kitchen where she was standing.
"Yeah, I gotta go I'm about to leave. I'll talk to you later. Bye."
She then walked up to me and tried to hug me. I quickly moved away from her.
"What's wrong baby," she asked me.
"Get the fuck out my house."
"W-what? Why?"
"I heard what the fuck you said on the phone. Just like you said, you don't love me. I don't let people who don't love me stay with me so please make your way to the door."
I made my way to the front door and held it open for her.
"But stoke-"
"It's ski, now get out!"
She quickly made her way out the door and I slammed it behind her.
"That dirty bitch," I say to myself as I sit on the couch.
Well what am I gonna do now.
Well I can't let this night go to waste. I made reservations and I'm most definitely not about to let that go to waste either. And I knew just who to take.
I stand up from the couch and get my keys off the counter.
I leave my house and lock the door behind me and make my way towards my car.
I start my car and make my way towards my destination.
Y/N's POV
I was just at home chillin. I didn't have anything to do on this lovely Friday night.
I literally have no life.
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