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Indiya Anna Pete
|Diya|
March 7th

I posted on my Instagram while I was in the Uber on my way to Ty's crib.


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2 minutes ago

I just got back from a party in Thorton Park.

Believe or not, this party was for work.
I work as an MC at events and tonight, I was an MC and a special guest.

Ty don't like my job because he thinks I be cheating wherever I'm working and that ain't my fault that he's insecure.

I'm a loyal girl, lover girl at heart, I ain't no bobo.

The car stopped at Ty's crib and I got out after paying the uber driver and knocked on the door.

Seconds later there stood Ty shirtless in grey sweatpants. Y'all but my man is fine.

"You back from kissing up on other niggas", he said making me roll my eyes

This is how our arguments always start, him saying some dumb shit.

I gave him a tight-lip smile, "Oh I'm fine Ty, my day was okay. How was yours". I said sarcastically

"Get the fuck in", he grumbled

I walked past him and he closed the door and turned to face me.

"Ty, we can't keep doing this. I don't like us constantly arguing about the same thing", I sighed

Ty shrugged, "Then quit". I looked at him like he was crazy

"I'm not quiting". I said firmly

He shrugged, "Then we ain't got shit to talk about"

This bobo.

"Tyler, one thing I'm not gonna do is jeopardize my career cause I got an insecure gunch for a man", I said

Ty chuckled, "I'm insecure?"

I nodded my head, "You is"

"I'm insecure because you chea-", I cut him off

"Nigga do you have proof, do you?!"

He huffed, "I don't need proof, you party at nig-"

"That's my fucking job. I'm not cheating on you", My voice cracked

I'm so tired. For almost three years being accused of cheating because I'm doing my job.

This nigga is a whole gangster, who goes on 'business trips' for weeks but I've never thought he was cheating because I believe he loves me and I think I'm everything and more of what he deserves. I'm not insecure, he can't project his insecurities unto me.

Tears fall on my face, "You don't touch or kiss me anymore because you think I am. I love you, I always have and I've never given you a reason to doubt me, Tyler", I said and his face softened

"Three years of false accusations, I've never done that to you and I'll never do that cause I trust you. Do you think I don't love you, you feel underappreciated that's why you say I'm cheating", I ranted

I sniffled, "Or are you cheating?". And when I asked that he looked away wiping a tear and I heard a soft hoarse 'sorry'

My heart broke. But he loves me, doesn't he?

"It was a mistake, I'm sorry Diya", he pleaded

"But you love me, Ty. Don't you?". My voice was shaky

I was in disbelief. He cheated.

He moved closer trying to touch me but I moved away, "I'm sorry, Indiya. I apologize, baby"

I shook my head, "Mmh mmh, Rico how could you". I used his middle name

I cried, "Rico, how could you?!". He engulfed me in a hug

He sniffled, "I'm sorry". I hit his chest with my fists, "You hurt me", I cried

He held me tight, "I know, I know", His voice was shaky

My tears continued to fall, "You broke my heart"

Ty done broke a bitch's heart
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