146: Married

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Vier

"Really Vier?!" Kirah yelled as I walked into the room.

"What?"

"So you're married? You got a babymomma? Get out my damn house."

"What?" I asked confused.

"A Miami number called your phone lookin' for you and she said that she's yo wife and babymomma. Get out my house Vier!" She yelled throwing my phone at me.

Amour.

"That's a lie! She trippin'!"

"You finna be trippin' out my damn crib if you don't leave now!"

"Man fine!" I yelled grabbing my stuff.

I sighed and kissed her cheek. Then I walked out.

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