Sharifes been acting weird lately. Hes been distant and I'm honestly sick of it. Its not that I'm tired of h iim leaving I'm just tired of him leaving and giving no explanation.

"Sharife" I said when he walked into the room.

"Huh" he said

"Why you been ignoring me" I said sitting up

"I don't think you wanna know" he sighed

"I do, tell me" I said now intrigued.

"I got back with mariah" he mumbled.

I slapped the back of his neck hard asf

"Damn" he said holding his neck

"What the fuck made you make that stupid ass decision " I said

"she has such a good body and her head game is fire, not as good as yours but its whatever "

"Sharife, do you hear yourself " I said hitting his head

"You gone need to stop hitting me little girl" he said

"No cause theres no reason for you to be this dumb" I stated

"Ok but you dont have to hit me"

"MR.COOPER" I yelled

"What do you want stank breathe as girl" he yelled back

"Come get ur son" I yelled

Soon he walked in.

"what he do"

"Being stupid as fuck" I answered

"Ain't that normal" he asked

"I-" I laughed

I slapped his neck as he walked away.

"And nigga my breathe dont stank" I said than blowing my breathe in his face.

"Woah chile" he said stumbling all over the place like a drunk person.

"Omg nigga leave, I dont even know why I called you" I said pushing him out the door and closing it.

"You fr that mad"sharife asked

"Obviously nigga, why would you get with someone that talks about someone getting raped with no remorse" I asked

"Well that has nothing to do with me" he said shrugging

I paused.

"Get the fuck you" I said calmly pointing at the door

"How you gone kick me out my own room"

"First off this is our room and second theres a couch in the living room"

"Jay, are you fr" he asked like he was surprised

"Yes nigga I'm fr" I said opening the door for him.

He slowly walked out the door and I pushed him to give him a little speed.

Nigga got me fucked up.

Heres this chapter.

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