Chapter 29

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Nahemia Kaylee Smith | Mia |

Flashback

I mugged Corey as he sat on my bed . Ion even know who tf invited him .

I ignored he's presence and continued listening to music . My song came on and I smirked , I'm bout to act out .

"What if I cheated? what if I was out creeping?
Disappear for the weekend, don't let you know when I'm leaving
What if I was disloyal? put all them niggas before you
But I still claimed that I'm for you, don't say I'm sorry, just spoil you
See what if I gave your pussy away, let another nigga see how it taste
Can you imagine it all on his face?
Go through my text and he calling me bae, yeah
What if I'm choosing? got you out here looking stupid
Then I tell you I can't do this, tired of the fighting and snooping .
If I pulled a you on you, what would you do?
If I pulled a you on you, what would you do?
Tell me baby, can you handle it, if you knew what I knew
To do what you do, pull a you up on you
Baby can you handle it, if I was playing your game
Have him lay where you lay, sittin' down on his face
Tell me can you handle it, can you handle it
Tell me can you handle it, can you handle it
Baby can you handle it, can you handle it
Baby can you handle it, can you handle it, handle it
Always get lit, treat you like shit
Underappreciate the things you did
If I came to you and told you I had a kid
Well would you still stick with me or would you up and split?
If I done to you all the things you done to me
Tell me would you stick around, boy if you were me
You couldn't handle it, boy I guarantee
So tell me why the fuck do you expect that shit from me?
If I pulled a you on you, what would you do?
If I pulled a you on you, what would you do?
Tell me baby, can you handle it, if you knew what I knew
To do what you do, pull a you up on you
Baby can you handle it, if I was playing your game
Have him lay where you lay, sittin' down on his face
Tell me can you handle it, can you handle it
Tell me can you handle it, can you handle it
Baby can you handle it, can you handle it
Baby can you handle it, can you handle it, handle it ." I sung my heart out . He just sat there and mugged the fuck outta me .

Last week when he told me he was "Going to handle business ." he went over to Keisha's house and ion know what tf they did but the next day he had hickeys on him , he tried to play dumb and said he ain't have em but my eyes can obviously see he had fucking hickeys on him...anyways I asked him and he was like he went over to Keisha's and things happened . I saw her post a video of them on her snap and I can't lie and say I wasn't hurt , I mean we ain't together but still . So since then I haven't been fuckin' with him . Everytime he come over , I would ignore him and play these kinda songs to piss him off .

"Ouuuu ." I said getting hyped cause I had another song in mind . I know I was being petty but who cares ? I got up an walked to my mirror .

Finna start a concert .

"Hmm, I should've know we was fallin' apart
My intuition was tellin' me you wasn't shit from the start
Tell me you want me and then leave me lonely
Whenever your niggas around
It's not addin' up, can someone help me figure this out?
Just when I thought that I knew you for sure
You show up less and you start cheatin' more
They tried to put me on game
All of this time you was just in the way, oh
See, you so unworthy of me and my tears
You said you was me but I should've known that you wasn't sincere
You don't belong in my life
Maybe we're not meant to be
Don't give no fuck 'bout a new Bentley truck
If it don't come with no loyalty
Draggin' my name in the mud
Cause you can't own up to your flaws
Playin' the victim, I thought I could I pick 'em
But I must be doin' it wrong
What is your motive with me? (What is your motive with me?)
If this isn't workin' then why are you here?
Can't be with you cause you moving too weird
What is your motive with me? (What is your motive with me?)
I'm just so over the back and the forth
My love was real but I'm questionin' yours ." I sung , holding my phone like it was a microphone .

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