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Chapter 4 : Just keep it real

"Can we talk now ?" He asked sitting up.

I sighed and walked over to the bed grabbing my phone.  I unlocked it and went back to the video. I turned the brightness up and showed him the phone.

"When was this ?" I asked.

"Baby-." He sighed. "Answer." I cut him off.

"It was like two weeks ago. But I swear it wasn't intentional , I was drunk." He pleaded.

"How ima be your girl and I can't even trust you ? I thought I was gon be able to brag different bout you." I spoke as the tears came down.

"Boo , don't cry." He sighed walking up to me.

I just stepped back.  "Nah don't touch me." I said sniffling and wiping my face.

"Then bitches sending me the videos tryna be funny and shit." I spoke laughing. "That's embarrassing as hell yo." I laughed.

"Ight Bae. Ima let you cool down cause you doing that laughing shit." Cory said grabbing his keys.

"Nah Nigga , answer the question." I said walking towards him "how you want me to be yo girl and I can't trust you ? Do you even want me fr ?" I asked.

"Camri you know damn well you the only one I want. I don't even be fucking these broads fr , it had to be a set up. I don't even know that bitch name ! You say you wanna brag different about me ? Baby I DO brag different about you , you everything I ever wanted in a woman. Please give me a chance." He begged.

"Mhmm. Ion know I need you to beg some more. Apply that pressure , ask me again in a more thoughtful way. And go get tested. Fucking bitches and don't even know they government. Fucking nasty." I rolled my eyes before going to my dresser and grabbing some shorts and a tank top.

"And come lotion me up." I smirked.

"Now you tryna be funny." He whined.

"Yup , look but don't touch." I said dropping my towel.

"Torture yo torture." He shook his head. "You know you gon need a week off from work once I finally break ya back right ?" He whispered in my ear.

"You paying for that week ?" I asked kissing his lips.

"Whatever you want baby." He smiled.

"Double." I grinned.

"On some real Shìt Camri , I'm sorry. That shit wasn't even suppose to go down." He sighed. "I don't even remember none of that and I damn sure wouldn't approve of being recorded." He added.

"You really think it was a set up ?" I asked. I'm not a gullible little bitch but I just wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt.

"On my grandmother , I wouldn't intentionally touch another bitch while I'm dealing with you. I care too much." He assured. "Ima get to the bottom of this Bae , cause something not adding up." He mumbled more to himself.

"You better." I sighed.

Cory's P.O.V

It was now after 11pm , Camri was sleep on my chest and I was on my phone trying to figure out who the fuck this bitch was that recorded me. Since I started dealing with Camri I haven't even conversed with a bitch. Let alone let one get that close to me. I had to be slipping , I don't remember shit from that night.
I know when I find this bitch she's done. It seem like ever since I started kicking it with Ri bitches been popping out the woodworks with bullshit. I'm finally happy and treating my girl right and everybody tryna ruin it. Ion like that shit.

"What's wrong ?" Camri asked groggily. "Your body started heating up , what you thinking bout that's making you so mad ?" She yawned getting out the bed.

     It was crazy to me how she noticed stuff like that about me already. She was attentive like that. She walked back out the bathroom and climbed in bed on top of me.

"Wassup , talk to me." She said kissing me.

"It's just pissing me off how all these bitches popping out the woodworks with shit tryna ruin what we got going on. And whoever the bitch is in the video on some shady Shìt , I'm just mad I was caught slipping." I shook my head.

"Baby , I ain't worried bout none of them bitches. I know majority of them sending old ass videos cause half the videos I get your arms still naked." She chuckled. "The last one bothered me cause it was a time stamp on it and I just don't wanna be hurt again just keep it real with me." She expressed.

"That's cause you smart boo. But you know ima always keep it real with you. If I felt like it was something I needed to tell you from that night I would've told you the next morning. But I couldn't remember shit and then seeing that video it just all started making sense and it pissed me off." I ranted. "And Harlem , believe me when I tell you I'm not that fuck nigga ex you got. Ain't no other woman having my kids but you , ain't no other woman getting my last name but you ! Can't no other woman even get this dick , bitch had to drug me for it ! Believe me when I tell you the last thing I ever wanna do is hurt you. You got a Nigga open as hell and I ain't even hit the pussy yet." I laughed. "I'm sorry that a video like that was even sent to you , let alone made. I'm sorry that as your man I wasn't on my P's & Q's and got caught slipping because of that. I bet my life it won't happen again." I apologized wholeheartedly.

"Amir , in four months you showed me something that nigga never could. I know in my heart you're nothing like him , and although I've healed from it , I don't know how not to bring it into my new situation. It's just always gonna be that 'what if' feeling you know ?" She sighed. "But I do forgive you , as long as you let me beat that bitch ass when you catch her." She grinned.

"You got it killa." I laughed pulling her back on top of me. "You really gon be my wife Camri." I spoke kissing her forehead.

 

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