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𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐕𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐍 ᵇᵉⁿⁿᵉᵗ
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—DAYVON'S mouth fell open as he took the 'mood stabilizer pills' recommended by his doctor and placed them in his mouth. He then picked up his Fiji water bottle and quickly drank it to wash down the medication.

Despite it being almost five years since he first received the prescription, he was still struggling to accept the fact that he required it, even though he had been diagnosed with bipolar disorder at around nineteen or eighteen years old following the tragic deaths of his grandmother and father in a car accident.

His mother was notorious for her promiscuity, lacking the ability to properly care for Dayvon from the moment he was born.

That led to Dayvon's grandmother taking custody and assuming a motherly role in his life.

But he rarely worried about his mother any how, he had bigger things to worry about he was a rapper of course.

He walked out of his bedroom before going down the steps to see his girlfriend cooking some sort of meal.

"You' awake early today." She mumbled looking back at him as he simply nodded, "I got sum' shit that needa' be handled you know how et' go."

Before placing the scrambled eggs onto a paper plate alongside bacon and waffles, she remained quiet. She then muttered, "I cooked you some food. I was going to leave  it up in the microwave, but since you're awake now, here you go," as she pushed the plate towards him from across the counter.

He looked at the food then back to her, "you can leave up thea' I'll eat it later." She hummed in response before shaking her head.

"But you haven't ate since yesterday morning." She said dryly.

That statement reflected reality, however, she was beginning to irritate him by pushing him to eat something he didn't want at that moment. In response, he gave her a sharp look and just nodded.

There were times when he questioned why he continued to keep her in his life, as he didn't truly love her or have any strong feelings for her.

And she indeed was not faithful and he wasn't either.

He started her a bit more before speaking again, "I think you should go Asian." He spoke calmly and she furrowed her brows.

She didn't even try to question him knowing that an altercation would blow way out of proportion.

"Are you..nevermind." She said softly before walking out of the kitchen going up the stairs as fast as she could.

He hadn't actually felt anything for anyone in a long time, but there was the one girl that had him head over heels inlove but that's for another time.

He grabbed the plate of  very bland food walking over  to the trash can and dropping it down.

Without taking a glance back at it heading towards the door, "Lock up the house before you leave!" He yelled.

He then grabbed his keys to one of his many cars and left his home making his way to...

--- 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐢 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞, also I made the prelude short for a reason so don't get on me 🙏🏾