Yn POV
August 4th was the day I told Issa to get out. He did leave and I actually thought he would come back but he didn't. Now I am sitting here crying my eyes out. I cried to god so many times asking him to let it work.
YTN= Your Texting Name
Text:
YTN: baby I'm sorry
YTN: I'm in love with you
YTN: I will do what it takes
He didn't text you back so you just sat there and cried yourself to sleep.
We just having sex, I'm going make you wet, we not maki-
You: he-hello
????: hey baby
You: Issa it that you
Issa: yea I'm sorry
You: I told you to get out because you were making me mad and you didn't come back for a whole month and 2 weeks
Issa: yea I stayed with Que for the 2wks and my mama for the rest
You: I thought we were through
Issa: naw baby it ain't no where near any of that I love you
You: then why weren't you home then
Issa: My mama said I needed to give you time to think so I stayed there
You: well where are you now
Issa: open up the door and see
You hang up and open up the door only to be kissed by Issa.
4 months later
It's Christmas Day and Issa has reservations for me and him to go somewhere. I don't know where we are going but he said it was a surprise. He told me to be ready around 8:00.
Few hours later:
It is 8:30 and Issa isn't here yet. He better be stuck in traffic or his clothes, shoes, and his ass would be living with his mama or with Que.
Around 10;30
You know what fuck him I'm going to bed.
Text convo
YTN: where are you
Issa: with Que we went to the bar I'll be home at 12
YTN: Nigga fuck you and that fucking bar. Your ass is suppose to be here with me. Just know when you pull up everything that is yours is outside in the grass.
He didn't text you back
2:10 in the morning
Issa was just walking into the house real drunk and stumbling and knocking over things. You switch on the light in the living room.
You: hello Issa
Issa: shit baby you had scare my ass
You: why are you coming home this late
Issa: I was with Que
You: how when Que got home round 11:30 last night. Were you fucking some bitch you met at that club?
Issa: No
You: Then where were you?
Issa: Somewhere now leave me alone so I can go to sleep
You: no your ass is sleeping at a different address
Issa: Aight fine with me
You was walking up the stairs to go get Issa bags from out the hallway. You throw one at him and he catches it
You: here now get the fuck out my house
Issa: alright I'm going
The next morning
You walk in the kitchen to get some cereal but you stop when you see a note
Dear Yn,
Last night I was with Que. When he left I went to the strip club. There I got drunk and started doing things a drunk man does at a strip club. No I didn't sleep with any of them. I know you are mad at me and I deserve it but just think about this question I about to ask you. It will be in the PS just go get the box from out the living room. Once you know your answer give me a call.
Yours Truley,
Issa
P. S. Will you marry me
You think for a minute and then decided to call him.
Convo
Issa: Hello
You: Issa
Issa: yes Yn
You: I have the answer to your question
Issa: ok and the answer is
You: ye-n- yes
Issa: really
You: no bitch fuck you and yo bitch I here her in the background dumbass
Issa: baby list-
???:Hey Yn
You: Malaysia you fucking bastard fuck all y'all mutha duckers just know Issa she has HIV so have fun with AIDs bitch
You hanged up and watched some Tv. While watching tv you texted him
YTN: are you happy
YTN: I know what we had was special and I know you know it too
Issa: I miss you
