No One Dogs Me Likes You.: CONFESSIONS OF a BROKEN HEART by Anjela Day

Author:Anjela Day [Day, Anjela]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Urban, United States, African American, Genre Fiction, Literature & Fiction
Amazon: B00SG5RQC6
Publisher: GRADE A PUBLICATION
Published: 2015-01-18T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

ZaMiia:

The first week Peyton and I managed to be friendly towards each other. It wasn’t until the second week he didn’t even bother coming inside. He texted me he was on the way, and blew the horn when he was in front of the house. I guess I shouldn’t have been upset, but it was killing me that I had gone so long without really talking to Peyton. Now that he and India had a relationship and I was not a part of it hurt.

I locked the door after watching P pull off and I went into the living room to lay down. For some reason I had felt drained, and the last three days I'd had a head ache. The sound of my phone ringing didn’t help. I got up and grabbed my phone looking at a text from a friend I went to high school with. She let me know she would be in town and wanted to catch up. God knows I was in no mood to have company, but I texted her my address and headed to the shower.

After my shower I tided up and laid back on the couch.

“Damn you was in the same place, when I left.”

“Trey said walking in the door tossing his keys to the table. I don’t know when he moved in, however he had become very comfortable in my home. I was in no place to complain. I'd lost my job and the money he had been giving me, was not only paying for food, but rent and other bills. However I was unsure I was ready to move this fast in our relationship. I guess he figured since he told me he loved me that we were a couple.

“My head hurts.”

“You cook?”

“No I just told you my head hurts!” I snapped and he cut his eyes at me.

“Why yo head hut babe?” He asked in a lighter tone then the one he'd just used. He walked over to the couch sat down and pulled me on his lap. He ran his hands through my hair, and I smiled. I loved when Trey touched me. He kissed my neck then slid his hands down my jeans so that he could rub my ass.

“You miss me?” he asked and I turned over to face him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and pulled him in for a kiss.

“Yes daddy I missed you.” I whined loving the way he was touching me.

Ding, ding

The sound of the doorbell got me to my feet.

“That that bitch P?” Trey asked and I shot him a look.

“Don’t call P a bitch.” I told him walking to the door.

“No it’s my friend, P already left” I said and Trey sucked his teeth.

“Who is your friend?” Trey asked as I opened the door.

“Bitch you stay in the fuckin hood”

“Whatever Lindsey.” I rolled my eyes at my friend followed by a hug. I pulled her in the house, and closed and locked the door. She took off her jacket, and handed it to me.

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