"So How's Everything With You & August?" I Started.
She Sighed.
"Don't Let Me Get Started On His Ass." She Rolled Her Eyes.
"Go Ahead And Tell Me."
"Well Lately Things Haven't Been So Grate..We Have Been Fighting Like Crazy."
"Why?"
"I Don't Know It's Like Every Little Thing We Do It Gets Under Each Others Skin."
"Have You Guys Considered Going To Counseling?"
"No That's Not All. He's Been Coming Home Late. And When I Asked Him About If He's Cheating He Says No But I Think He's Lying."
"So What You Wanna Do? Spy On Him?"
"I've Actually Thought About Doing That."
"Well You Know I'll Help You."
"Thanks..Have You Ever Suspected That Odell Could Be Cheating?"
That Question Kinda Took Me Back I Have Never Really Thought About That. I Don't Think Odell Is Really Cheating Nor Has He Ever Had Me Suspicious, I Mean I Do Trust My Man.
I Love Odell But If He Did Cheat On Me I Would Most Definitely Be Hurt. But I Know Him And That Bitch Better Move To Another Planet Cause All Hell Will Break Loose. I Know That I Kissed Zayn But I Never Had Sex With Him...
I Would Never Cross That Line. So I Think I Deserve That Same Respect.
"No He Really Never Gave Me A Reason To."
"Oh...You Consider Your Relationship Perfect?"
"No. No Relationship Is Perfect We All Have Our Flaws." I Said.
"Oh..So How Do Y'all Deal With Each Others Arguments?"
"Lately We Have Been Talking It Out Without Raising Our Voices."
"Oh."
"But When We Did Yell And Each Other We Would Separate From Each Other Going In Another Room."
"When Do You Guys Talk To Each Other Again?"
"A Few Hours After We Both Cool Off."
"Wow I Wish Me & August Were Like That." She Sighed.
"What Does He Do?"
"We Argue And Then When I Say Something He Doesn't Like He Storms Out The House."
"Wow So That's When He Stays Out Late?"
"Yes."
"Well Maybe Y'all Should Just Try To Figure Out What's Best For You Guys."
"At This Point I Want The Truth."
"And I'll Help You Get It." A Familiar Voice Said.
We Both Turned Around To See...Zasha Standing There. I Raised My Eyebrows..Why Is This Bitch Here?
"Zasha What The Fuck Are You Doing Here?" I Frowned.
°Odell
"My Bad." I Told Jarvis.
We Were Playin' Catch And I Missed Catchin' The Football.
"Weak Ass Get Ya' Shit Togetha'." He Laughed.
"Shut Up."
"So How's Everything Wit' You? I Ain't Seen You Since You Almost Killed Ole Girl In The Restaurant."
