Davion's Story by Drea Delgado

Author:Drea Delgado [Delgado, Drea]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Urban, Family Life, United States, Domestic Life, Two Hours or More (65-100 Pages), African American, Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Women's Fiction
Amazon: B00PL4GB5I
Published: 2014-12-24T05:00:00+00:00

PART 2 COMING JANUARY 2015

Loyalty & Respect

Daughters of A Hustler

Sneak Peak

Coming soon

ARIEL

"No, fuck your punk ass. I don’t want to see you” I said smartly into the phone, "I don’t know how many times I have to tell you Terrance. Why can’t you just get it through your thick ass head”?

I sighed and rubbed my eyebrow, I wiggled around a little, fixing myself on my bed. I had the phone pinched in between my shoulder as I cleaned out my acrylic nails.

"I’m comin’ over, I’m in my car, drivin’ to your crib right now and I don’t give a fuck what you got to say about it" I could hear the anger in Terrance’ voice.

I sighed deeply and brought the phone down, Terrance was on the other end of the phone going the fuck off. Without saying anything, I tapped the end call, button and that was it. I turned the volume off on my phone and tossed it aside.

We broke up a week ago, he didn’t cheat on me, I didn’t cheat on him, none of that grimy shit, but he disrespected me on every level. It’s hard dealing with his lifestyle, but I told him when I met him I wasn’t like any other fast hoe. I truly loved him for him.

We were at a club the other night chillin on the balcony with a crowd of screaming bitches staring up at us. Terrance was drunk, buggin’ out, just being him, I was just chillin, sippin’ on my drink and enjoying my time. Everything was cool until a pair of panties came flying up at us, I was grossed the fuck out, but Terrance on the other hand, thought it was cool to take them and show them off. We were celebrating the fact that he didn’t have to do any prison time and got off very light.

He looked like a damn fool swinging them around with his tongue hanging out of his mouth. I played it cool up until he handed them to me, that’s when I got pissed. I didn’t let him how I was mad until we left. That was disrespectful, it didn’t turn into a big deal until he handed them to me. I was hurt, angry and just, angry.

****

I was sitting there in nothing but one of Terrance’ t-shirts, a pair of tube socks and a pair of boy shorts as I watched old episodes of, ‘Jersey Shore’. I heard a car door slam outside and jumped, my heart beating fast in my chest. I sat there knowing that any moment Terrance was either going to pound on my door, or ring the doorbell until he got my attention. I smirked at the thought of leaving him out there, for all his groupie fans to see. I could just see it now, Terrance running around outside from a swarm of horny teenagers, yelling my name so I would open the door.

"YO!" Terrance yelled loudly from outside. I sighed deeply with frustration and got off the bed before stomping my way down the stairs.

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