her.”
“So why do you think he was hiding it from you? Dat do seem a little suspect. You think he would’ve even told you had you not been around when she called? Like he would have eventually, but waiting for the right moment?”
“I don’t know for sure and that’s why I’m upset. He says that he didn’t want to tell me because he didn’t want any drama and that he could handle it on his own. But evidently he couldn’t, because it was still going on. If he was going to handle it he should have shut it down that night. You know what I’m saying? But he wouldn’t let me get to that phone for nothing. You know I was trying hard to get it. I just wish I had that hoe number or knew where she stay. Crazy thing is I’ve been having this feeling for like a month now that he has been cheating. I just didn’t think he would go back to messing with her. I’m just so pissed. Let’s watch some TV or talk about something else. I don’t want to think about it for a while; I did want to tell you about it though.”
“Okay.”
October starts flipping through the channels to find something for them to watch even though she knew that they would be doing more talking than watching TV. She knew that Azylae wanted to drop the conversation, which was Azylae’s style. She would always bring up a topic that was rather juicy or which deserved greater detail, yet she would get tired of talking about it even before she began, leaving October with a ton of questions to ask later. Sometimes October would respect her wishes and drop it, while at other times she would continue fishing for as long as she could. This was one of those times. October started as they continued to look for something on the television.
“I just have one more question.”
“Okay, go head.”
“What exactly did she say when she called? Did he tell you? What was she texting him? Did you blow up before you could even find out?”
“No. I asked and he told me. And I’m even glad that you asked that because I had planned on telling you that too but forgot. She sent him a text that first night saying, ‘Damn you looking better than ever. When can we chill and catch up on old times, good times?’ and ‘Man I miss you and your good dick. When can I get some more of that? You know you miss me too. You can’t tell me you don’t want no more of this.’ And the one that really got me heated and pissed was the one that said, ‘I know you got a girl now, I don’t give a damn about her. She don’t have to find out and if she do…oh well.’ This bitch is crazy, but she ain’t met a real crazy bitch yet.”
“Wow, she bold as hell. Sounds like she wasn’t trying to be discreet at all. She truly don’t care if you find out at all.”
“No, she didn’t. And I kept asking Kent why was he even entertaining that bull. He should have been told her to stop and squash it all at the beginning. I asked him why did he even keep all the messages she sent and he claim that he might need to use it as evidence against her.”
“That was gone be my next question. Evidence against her how?”
“Since back in the day he was telling me that she was crazy and he say if she ever tries something with me and Daniel that he will have to file charges for harassment so that he won’t be tempted to go upside her head himself. But I told him, he don’t have to worry about me. I can take care of myself and her. And Daniel not even part of the equation, because if she do anything to him, her life will be over for real. You know when he broke up with her she keyed his car and threw bricks into the windows of it and his bedroom window. She was also stalking him for a while.”
“Dang, that hoe is sick. I do understand that some females are crazy and just don’t get it. They don’t understand when they aren’t wanted anymore. But sometimes it is not always the girls fault. Sometimes the guy will lead them on and fill their ears up with sweet lullabies and then after
“So why do you think he was hiding it from you? Dat do seem a little suspect. You think he would’ve even told you had you not been around when she called? Like he would have eventually, but waiting for the right moment?”
“I don’t know for sure and that’s why I’m upset. He says that he didn’t want to tell me because he didn’t want any drama and that he could handle it on his own. But evidently he couldn’t, because it was still going on. If he was going to handle it he should have shut it down that night. You know what I’m saying? But he wouldn’t let me get to that phone for nothing. You know I was trying hard to get it. I just wish I had that hoe number or knew where she stay. Crazy thing is I’ve been having this feeling for like a month now that he has been cheating. I just didn’t think he would go back to messing with her. I’m just so pissed. Let’s watch some TV or talk about something else. I don’t want to think about it for a while; I did want to tell you about it though.”
“Okay.”
October starts flipping through the channels to find something for them to watch even though she knew that they would be doing more talking than watching TV. She knew that Azylae wanted to drop the conversation, which was Azylae’s style. She would always bring up a topic that was rather juicy or which deserved greater detail, yet she would get tired of talking about it even before she began, leaving October with a ton of questions to ask later. Sometimes October would respect her wishes and drop it, while at other times she would continue fishing for as long as she could. This was one of those times. October started as they continued to look for something on the television.
“I just have one more question.”
“Okay, go head.”
“What exactly did she say when she called? Did he tell you? What was she texting him? Did you blow up before you could even find out?”
“No. I asked and he told me. And I’m even glad that you asked that because I had planned on telling you that too but forgot. She sent him a text that first night saying, ‘Damn you looking better than ever. When can we chill and catch up on old times, good times?’ and ‘Man I miss you and your good dick. When can I get some more of that? You know you miss me too. You can’t tell me you don’t want no more of this.’ And the one that really got me heated and pissed was the one that said, ‘I know you got a girl now, I don’t give a damn about her. She don’t have to find out and if she do…oh well.’ This bitch is crazy, but she ain’t met a real crazy bitch yet.”
“Wow, she bold as hell. Sounds like she wasn’t trying to be discreet at all. She truly don’t care if you find out at all.”
“No, she didn’t. And I kept asking Kent why was he even entertaining that bull. He should have been told her to stop and squash it all at the beginning. I asked him why did he even keep all the messages she sent and he claim that he might need to use it as evidence against her.”
“That was gone be my next question. Evidence against her how?”
“Since back in the day he was telling me that she was crazy and he say if she ever tries something with me and Daniel that he will have to file charges for harassment so that he won’t be tempted to go upside her head himself. But I told him, he don’t have to worry about me. I can take care of myself and her. And Daniel not even part of the equation, because if she do anything to him, her life will be over for real. You know when he broke up with her she keyed his car and threw bricks into the windows of it and his bedroom window. She was also stalking him for a while.”
“Dang, that hoe is sick. I do understand that some females are crazy and just don’t get it. They don’t understand when they aren’t wanted anymore. But sometimes it is not always the girls fault. Sometimes the guy will lead them on and fill their ears up with sweet lullabies and then after
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