I went to the pharmacy down the street from the clinic. As I was waiting for my prescription to be filled, I was on the phone with Dedrick, explaining to him about the issue, "No, you're not listening to me. Now, shut up, so I can explain. I went to the doctor today and it seems like you have given me something," I said.
"I ain't sick, now. Don't come accusing me for nothin', little girl," he said on the other end.
"It's not a sickness by the way, so stop assuming. Now, do you wanna tell me if you got something that you forgot to tell me about, before we had sex?"
"Girl, I know you ain't trying to say that I got a disease," he stated.
"Honey, I believe that's exactly what's coming out of my mouth."
"Shontelle Young!" the pharmacist yelled. I walked up to the counter and paid for the cream and walked out. I was sitting in the parking lot, after I had received the medicine. Still, on the phone, trying to persuade Dedrick that he had given me aids.
YOU ARE READING
What The Business Did To Me
ChickLitYou would think that Dedrick treated Shontelle like his princess, until you find out about what happens behind closed doors. "Now, listen here," he started waving his finger in my face, "whether you do this with me or not, I will make every single...
