pt 39.

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| 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚐 |


"All you do is leave you dont ever try and talk it out with me, what you expressing your feelings to other girl again?" Serena asked standing away from La'Paris.

"Why you bringing up old shit?" He questioned with a mug.

"Because you always fucked up everytime I gave you another chance that's why, its not that I don't believe you or anything you just lie SO much to the point I don't even know if your telling the truth or not"

"Youn tell the truth either" he said calmly only making her more upset.

He already told her before he wasn't going to yell at her like she was a kid seeing her mad only turned him on.

"Oh my God- you know what I'm done" she gave up putting her crocs on.

"Where you finna go?" He questioned.

"'Somewhere ill be back'" she mocked from what he said everytime he left.

"You not leaving" he laughed she wanted to know what was funny to.

"I'm grown"

"Grown? You not even old enough to get inna club" he chuckled as she shrugged grabbing her keys.

He stood gently pushing her away from the door.

She wasn't leaving he guaranteed that.

"Oh so you can leave whenever you please but when I wanna go its no?"

"Yea" he answered blankly.

"La'Paris bro just get out my way I'm not tryna be around you right now your face is pissing me off" she stated in annoyed like hell.

"Go take them test" he said snatching the keys out her hand.

"I'm not-"

"Serena ill knock yo fucking head off, okay you got fertility issues but can you take them test so I can at least know if you pregnant with my child or not"

She stared at him blank just dedating if she should take them or not.

"Please" he begged as before she threw her stuff on the bed sighing before she went to take the test.


| 𝚄𝚗𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 |


"Inmate!" The guard yelled as the cell door opened causing Omar to jump up.

"You're getting released let's go" he spoke already annoyed.

He hated Omar with his fullest especially since they fucked every once in a while almost getting him fired.

"Stop looking at me like that nigga" Omar mugged fixed his clothes.

"You wasn't saying that a week ago" the guard mugged back as Omar scuffed.

He didn't label himself as gay because he knew he wasnt but something about it made him feel good but he still liked girls of course.

"Fuck you just get me the fuck outta here"

The guard smirked walking into the cell to handcuff him.


Omar arched his back some more feeling the guard going deeper inside of him.

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