"My bitch, she bad to the bone" Symere rapped pointing backstage to me. I winked at him watching him do his thing. Symere and I have been on tour for a month now but tonight I'm going too tell him I want to go home.
Fast Forward To Hotel
Symere and I walk into our big hotel room sweet.
"You did so good baby , the crowd was feeling you" I said rubbing his shoulders as he sat between my legs on the bed.
"Thanks baby" Symere sighed obviously tired
"I wanna talk to you about something" my voice was kinda shaky nervous about how he would respond, I love Symere but sometimes he's a little aggressive .
"Hold up let me go shower quick" Symere said going into the bathroom. I decided to lay back on the bed scrolling through Instagram. 15 minutes later Symere came out of the bathroom only in a towel. He brought out a pair of shorts and put them on, he then applied lotion on himself.
"What do you wanna talk about" he said laying beside me , grabbing the tv remote
"Uhm , I want to go home" I said softly. Symere started laughing
"Very funny , bae I'm tired stop playing wit me" Symere said getting comfortable underneath the covers
"I'm serious, I want to go home" I said sitting up, my face was blank with no expression so he knew I was being serious.
"Let me get this right, you begged me to let you come on tour with me because you were scared I was gonna cheat on you , it's only been 1 month and you wanna go home all of a sudden? This doesn't make any sense" Symere spoke aggressively
"I know but I just wa" Symere cut me off
"You probably wanna go home to your side nigga , I'm not stupid" Symere spat at me
"What side nigga?" I questioned him, he didn't respond. Moving himself away from me.
"Answer me Symere , what are you talking about?" I said smacking my lips loudly
"You accuse me of cheating constantly, you begged me for months too bring you on this tour to see if I was cheating on you when I went on the road, and now you want to leave all of a sudden? obviously you have someone back at home it all makes sense now" Symere spoke loudly, sounding sure of himself
"You know I would never d-" before I could even finish my sentence Symere screamed at me
"Bruh shut the fuck up and get out, since you wanna leave so bad"
"Oh so I'm bruh now?" I said mushing him in his face , he quickly got out of the bed and walked over to my side
"Get the fuck up and get the fuck out" he said yanking my arm , pulling me up
"Okay cool, let me call up my side nigga to come pick me up though" I said reaching for phone on the nightstand , I was joking of course only saying that to upset him. Symere's eyes turned darker than ever before. Symere snatched my phone out of my hands, smashing it on the ground.
"See if you can call him now, bitch" he mumbled the last part, he walked over too my suitcase dragging it out into the hotel's hallway. I followed right behind him and as he threw my belongings everywhere.
"Stop you fucking idiot" I screamed pushing him, he pushed me back harder making me fall over.
"After everything I did for you" he screamed in my face spitting on me
"Disgusting, worthless, trash" he said laughing lowly
"There is nobody else, I was just saying that, I love you and you only" I cried out wiping his saliva off of my chin. He walked back into our hotel room slamming the door. I quickly got up , banging on the door.
"Symere, please don't do this right now. I don't know anybody here, please, please" I begged , banging on the door loudly.
no response.
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