Niggas swear they βGucciβ and on this βFuck bitches get moneyβ wave after a break up until itβs been two months and you go to creep on her snap and she posts a picture of a delicious ass meal,Plate all full and shitβ¦but all you can focus on is the Brolic ass,Tatted the fuck up Arm of her new nigga she βaccidentallyβ caught in the picture. Shit tragic.
Now you got the phone all close to ya eye, counting every diamond in that Nigga Rollie that donβt tick,Memorizing every tattoo on his arm. Fighting back tears,Creepin through her New IG followers tryna match that random arms. That shit hurt huh nigga? Knock the wind out ya ass.
You finally find that nigga and heβs better then you in every wayβ¦but you donβt wanna believe that. βThis nigga a cornballβ you whimper softly to yourself,forcing a smile. Ya lips dry as hell from the cotton mouth you acquired. You wanna call out of work and take a personal day but then you remembered,you donβt have a job thatβs why she left ya ass
Seconds turn into minutes,minutes turn into hours. You sitting in ya old Polo drawers,the ones wit the holes in em. She used to always buy you new underwear,you ainβt have new drawers since. Staring at the old text thread. Her last text was βIβm done with you βπΎβ you let out a teary eyed chuckle βShe use to love to say thatβ. You finally find enough gusto to hit her phone. βYo?ββ¦..you erase that one,nah thatβs too blandβ¦.β You up? I just wanna talk ββ¦you erase that one too,you doing a lil too much nowβ¦. βHeyππΎβ thatβs it thatβs the best you can come up with. Tragic my Nigga tragic smh.
You send the message,place your phone face down and turn on Futureβs classic song Throw away to help you through this trying time. He begins to hit the high note,you sing a long βTell me that the pussy ainβt mineessss no morrreeee,Tell me you moving on and you donβt love me no morrreeeeβ you close your eyes. You felt that! You canβt help but think about the great times youβve had and the bad decisions youβve made. βProbably shouldnβt have fucked her co workerβ you think to yourself. But then ya phone begins to vibrate! Its a Face time call,Its her! your stomach begins to flutterβ¦
You let the phone ring a few times so she wonβt think you are sweating her,childish ass nigga. You swipe right,with the biggest smile on ya face. Ya baby is backβ¦or is she? Because last time you saw her she wasnβt as thick,her skin wasnβt as clear and gloing and most importantly she wasnβt getting dicked by her new nigga. SHOCKER,she didnβt call you back. He did! He greets you with smiling,his full beard glistening from her pussy. You immediately gain beard envy as you pull on your pubic hair like peach fuzz.
You sit there in complete silence,you muster up a shout,βNIGGA!β Inside you just hope he doesnβt flip the camera, but of course he does. And now you watching her take the dick. POV style. You try not to peep homie dick size but you know damn well you couldnβt hit those spots like that. Sheβs making sounds youβve never even heard of before. Youβre hurt and awkwardly aroused..but mostly hurt. He leans in and licks her back tattoo while balls deep inside of former bae. Itβs a tattoo of her zodiac sign,it used to be your name tatted thereβ¦.He knows that.
You go completely silentβ¦she yells out βoh my god,you wanna make a movie huh daddy?πβ. Her new nigga,now known as Daddy,responds βnah baby just giving a fan a sneak peekβ. He hangs up the phoneβ¦.you lay on your side staring blankly trying to contemplate what just happened and where did he learn to fuck like that.
You are no longer bae. You are no longer an βAinβt shit ex.
Youβre a fan now my nigga.
Moral of the story, treat ya woman right and get a job.
Bruh did you go through this? Lol πππππππ Because this was very descriptive like dayumπππππππΏππΏππΏππΏππΏ
Lmao nah I wish I did tho,It would help my emotional development.
Lmao my guy @theblackmanonthemoon for a second I thought u was hurting my guy. I was about to go get a bottle of henny and hit the weed man like my nigga need this right now π
πππnah big bra we good over here. I was in my Black novel fiction bag my G. Lolol
This shit touched my soul. ππ



















