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As we were driving, his phone started ringing from the Bluetooth in his car. Of course, I looked at the screen and the contact number was saved under “Fat booty Fiona”. I sighed and looked at this nigga, daring him to ignore the call. If he were to ignore it, he would leave me no reason but to believe that he was absolutely fuckin’ this bitch. If he was, I swear I was about to show the fuck out in this front seat.
“What’s good, Fiona? Be mindful of what you say because I’m around my girl,” Dre said, voice so nonchalant like everything was fuckin’ okay.
And why the hell did he have to tell her to be mindful of the shit she said? Did they plan this shit or something? Like after they fuck or whatever the fuck it is that they do, does he tell her to watch what she says when I’m around him? Ain’t this some shit!
“Ohhh, so that was your girl that I seen you with tonight at the show?” this bitch had the nerve to say.
It was taking everything in me to be quiet and not say anything, but she was pushing it.
“That’s what the fuck I just said, right, bitch?” Dre said.
I shook my head and stared out of the window, acting like I wasn’t paying him or this conversation any mind, but really I was all into it.
“No need for you to be disrespectful, Dre, but damn you were just over at my house the other day. You showed no signs of you being in a relationship,” the bitch said.
I turned my neck so quickly in his direction, and he quickly ended the call.
“No nigga, don’t hang up now! Let that bitch finish saying what the fuck she was saying, you hoe!” I screamed at him.
It was way too early in the game for him to be fuckin’ up. I slapped the side of the door in frustration. This is what the fuck happens when you try to take a chance on love. Motha fuckas shit on you in the end. I knew that I wouldn’t be strong enough to walk away because in the short amount of time that we had been together, I had already grown to love this man.
“Toya, calm your ass the fuck down before I run this damn car off the road,” Dre said, but he still wasn’t letting me know that the bitch was lying or something. I was waiting for him to deny the shit, but he had yet to do it.
“Take me home, Dre! I don’t want to be around you anymore! Take me the fuck home,” I screamed and crossed my arms across my chest.
“I ain’t taking your ass nowhere but to my house because that’s what the fuck we agreed to, and we not about to change the fuckin’ plans all because you let a bitch that don’t mean shit to me piss you off! Tighten the fuck up, Toya, and scream in this bitch again and see if I don’t jack your ass up! You carrying on like somebody in here killing your ass or some shit,” Dre said.
He had the nerve to have an attitude when he was the one who had gotten caught cheating. I was so mad right now that my hands were literally shaking, and I couldn’t stop myself from bouncing my leg up and down.
“Diandre, I’m not even trying to argue with you right now. Yes, we agreed that I would spend the night at your house this weekend, but that was before you just got this phone call. Take me home, please,” I said, in the calmest way I knew how, even though I was anything but calm.
He ignored me and kept going in the direction of his house. I reached in the backseat and pulled my cellphone from out of my purse. I quickly went to the Uber app and was about to call myself an Uber home.
Diandre looked over and saw what I was doing and snatched the phone out of my hand. He swerved the car and pulled over on the side of the road, put the car in park and turned on his hazard lights. He roughly pulled me into him by the front of the shirt I was wearing and brought my face so close to his that our noses were touching. At this point, I was petrified, and tears had begun to well up in my eyes.
“This what the fuck I got to do to get your ass to calm the fuck down? Toya, you pissing me off, and I don’t like the way you got another bitch getting you out of your element like this,” he barked.
I lifted my hands up to wipe my face because I was embarrassed that I had started crying, but he slapped my hand away. I tried to do it again, and he slapped my hand down again.
“Don’t wipe it! I want you to see how you sitting here crying because of some shit another bitch called and said.” He held on to his grip of my shirt, but he did loosen it a little.
“I’m not crying because of that,” I said. It came out like a whine mixed with my cries.
“So what the fuck you crying for, then?” he asked, letting go of my shirt and pushing me back in the seat.
I didn’t answer him right away. In fact, I went ahead and wiped my eyes, got myself together a little bit, and then prepared myself for the shit that I was about to ask him.
“Since we’ve been together, have you cheated on me? And be honest, Diandre, because if you lie, that’s not going to do anything but hurt me even more,” I said, looking at him with pleading eyes.
I was begging with my eyes for his honesty because if he looked at me in my face and lied to me, that would confirm to me that I didn’t mean anything to him, and it was nothing for him to tell me a lie.
“Alright, I’ll be honest, since this will fuckin’ help you sleep better at night. Her name is Fiona, and I’ll admit that I fucked her once, and that was it.”
I gave him a look, letting him know that I didn’t believe his ass right off the bat.
“Wait, hear me out before you start assuming a nigga lying and shit. The nigga who I used to go and pick up the drugs from, that’s his main bitch. She was what you call a revenge fuck, due to the fact that her nigga felt some type of way about me retiring from this drug shit. I’m fresh out of jail and I ain’t trying to be ducking and dodging police for the rest of my life because the first time I fuck up, they going to take my black ass back to jail.
“That nigga got mad at me, saying that I was his best dealer, and by me leaving, I was taking money out of his pocket. So, the nigga got mad, calling me all type of fuck niggas. Lucky for his bitch ass, I got one more strike, and if I fuck up again, them boys sending my ass away for good, so I let all of that shit talking he was doing slide but I did fuck his bitch though,” he said nonchalantly, like what he had just told me was okay and I should feel better about the situation.
