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Quincy Brown Imagines

Quincy Brown Imagines

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Heavenlyyy By TylerPerrybxtch Updated Sep 04, 2016

Quincy's POV:
"Quincy, baby! I'm bored!' Y/n was getting on my last nerves.
"Then get a job! Go do something! Your voice is getting on my nerves.
~y/n's POV:
"Oh, so now you wanna say I needa get a job. I see what light skins true colors are! And my voice is aggravating? You know what? Fuck you, Quincy!" I said storming out the living room. I cant believe him.
"Y/n! Y/n, get your ass down here right now!" I just layed in the bed, blocking out his words. I don't have time for this.
"Y/n, bitch! Get down here!" Oh, no. I rushed downstairs and slapped his ass.
"How dare you fucking call me a bitch?! Don't ever call me out my name! And you might've been the nigga in the relationship, but I wear the pants bitch!" 
"What are you talking about might've been! Are you trying to say you're braking up with me?!"
"No, not trying. That's exactly what I'm saying! Were over!" I said and went upstairs to pack a bag.
"Where are you going to go?"
"Oh, don't worry about that. Just like you suggested, im ...

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