"Tevon stop playing I'm hungry!" I yelled stomping my feet in frustration.
He decided to be petty and locked me out of the house after we came back from our midnight trip to Wendy's. My stomach is growling up a storm and I'm really about to have a tantrum over my food.
"Tevon isn't here at the moment how may I help you?" He said sarcastically from behind the door.
"Open the fucking door before I throw a brick through your Mercedes window!" I yelled banging on the door.
"Do it and I will beat your ass, Nicole." He putting some bass in his voice now.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
I don't know why he loves to try me? Tevon knows I'm crazy! I'm not supposed to be stressing out and all week he has been driving me crazy.
I walked over to my car and popped the trunk looking for my baseball bat.
Soon as I saw it under some random things I took it out and smirked happily.
"BINGO!" I closed the trunk and walked over to Tevon's car debating on which window I should bust first.
Walking over to the passenger side I swung my bat and busted the windows like.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
And walked away feeling like.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
