Chapter 9

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Yazir POV f.ck, f.ck, f.ck ! our relationship is f.cked up now. it's like nothing is gonna be right with me and Arie. i remember when we first got together after a couple months. we were already so in love. *flash back* "Ya why did you choose me ? you can have any girl. why me ?" she looked so innocent, she still do. "your beautiful Arie. we been knowing each other for a while. your perfect." she sighed and shook her head lifting her head from my chest. "im not perfect Yazir. i will make mistakes." i shook my head this time. "you're perfect to me baby." "your not even listening to me Ya." i laughed and kissed her. she was the one girl that i was for sure i was gonna love forever. *flashback over* i should've listened to her that day when she was telling me that she wasn't perfect, but i was in denial with her. she seemed so perfect to me, but her wanting to f**k another nigga has me wanting to end old dudes life and hers. she mine and me and this so called nigga that she lusting for can go to war, cause imma fight over what belongs to me. simple. i knocked on the door and Zora answered it in some booty shorts and a tank top. "put on some damn clothes." i pushed past her and let myself in the house. "why yo big headed, ugly ass at my house in the first place Yazir ? go back home !" see, she always got some slick sh.t to say. i don't f.cking like her ass on the real. "home aint where the heart is right now. where's Nesto ?" she pointed down the hall, which meant that he was in his office. this nigga got a office for no reason. i opened this niggas door and he was just lighting a blunt. always smoking. i sat in the chair that was in front of his desk. "man, i think Ariane's ass is about to cheat on me." i confessed. this was my nigga. it might sound soft and everybody know i aint no soft ass nigga, but me and this dude Nesto, we tell eachother everything. "why you say that ?" he took a hit of the blunt and passed it to me. imma need a couple of these tonight. "i could basically see it. she wrote a letter lying about being with Zora tonight and the whole time she was out to dinner with this nigga named Trevon." "i told yo ass to leave her alone all them years ago ! you never listen to me !" i know he was getting frustrated, but i can't help but to feel the way i feel for my lil shorty. "that's not the point. the point is that she's mine and he aint having her ! so, what we're gonna do is find every bit of information about this nigga." im finding this dude. might take a while, but i'm determined. "you only have his first name, you know how many Trevon's are around here ?" "and you must forgot that i'm the best at what i do. we gon find him." i took another hit of the blunt and started thinking. what should i do when i find this dude ?
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