What happens when Khloe meets the well known drug dealer name Jayceon. She's been taking care of herself since she was 14. Khloe has worked hard to keep her past hidden in the dark. Do you think she can hide from her past forever?
"How you gone come in my face and act all buddy buddy when you just fucked a bitch earlier" I said
His face got red asf when I said that. And it's crazy that nigga is dark skin.
"Look baby I-I-I was helping her study and-
"And she just tripped and landed on your dick😒😒" I said
"Yeah lol" he said laughing
He is just a disrespectful ass muthafucka. He just lied to my face. Then he have to nerve to laugh when it's a serious moment. That's alright I'll have my best friend will handle it for me.
"GET THE FUCK OUT NOW!" I yelled
I am so done with his shit like foreal y'all. The fact that he laughed in my face like it was a fucking joke. And I done put up with so much shit dawg. I did shit for him when I ain't had too like that's how loyal I am.
"Yo pussy wasn't all that anyways, I'm out of here" he said
I threw all of his clothes and shoes at him. He didn't stay here with us but he did have a few of his belongings over here. I am really done with him. Two years home to waste. It's crazy I don't even cry no more.
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Brandon Smith
"Yo dick was small and yo. stroke game. was. weak as fuck" I said in between me throwing his shit at him.
"Whatever" he said
Ion even know why I took his punk ass back. I had plenty of niggas in my inbox tryna to talk to me.
My heart dropped once I heard my front door slam shut. I can't believe we are really done. He was my everything, regardless of how he treated me. I just sat there and cried. I told myself I wasn't gone ever cry over a nigga but look at me now. Crying like what the fuck.
I went inside my bathroom and took a shower. Then I laid down and watched TV. I went inside of my camera roll and looked at all our pictures we took together. I contemplated on whether I wanted to delete them or not. But I pressed down on one if the pictures and selected them all and hit the trash button. I don't want any memories of him.
I called my girl best friend Melanie. We been best friends since my freshman year. I actually met her through Brandon. She is his half-sister, her father married his mama. Cause at first I was like how you gone try to talk to me but have some bitch at yo crib, but it was her.
She didn't get mad at me, when I did that because she understood where I was coming from. But I can't lie though she did tell me to stay away from his goofy ass, but no my dumb wanted to mess with a Q-DOG.
"Heyyy girly" Melanie said
"Heyy" I said sadly
"Did y'all get into it again, cause that seems to be the only reason you call me for now " she said nonchalantly
