you're not worth it
The gay world(short stories)
I was laying in bed when my brother sent me a screenshot of my boyfriend with hugging with some other dude, this wasnât the first time so I was so over it. I went upstairs to pack a few clothes as I heard the door close as I knew it was about to be yelling and screaming as always. He walked upstairs as he just stood at the door, âwhere you goingâ
âto a hotelâ
âWhyâ
âCause why you hugging and kissing up on dudesâ
âWhatâ, I showed him the pictures as he just stood there as I was irritated
ânigga, it was a hugâ
âIt donât look like just a hugâ
âWho taking picture of me anywaysâ
âthatâs none of your business, why are you hugging up on dudesâ
âitâs one of my old exsâ
âso you cool with himâ
âyeah thatâs my boiâ
âHmm ok I believe youâ
âwhy you acting like thisâ
âWhy is this the 7 time someone else is sending me pictures of you doing shitâ
âcause they donât wanna see us togetherâ
âare you fucking retardedâ
âyo chill outâ
âNo im serious, do you know my worthâ
âYes I doâ, the real question is did I. I packed my bags heading to my hotel which was actually someone who I been seeing on the side on the downtown since heâs Dl and itâs crazy that a âstraightâ, man can treat me better then a man that I call my boyfriend.
I headed over to his house as I arrived grabbing my bag getting out tipping the driver before walking as I felt someone watching me from a black car but I ignored it knocking on the door as I heard him talking to people, he opened the door greeting me telling me to come in, âaye yall this Mack, Mack this my crew
âThatâs yo nigga or somethingâ, one of the dudes said
âAnd if it wasâ
âNo judgment here bossâ, he walked me up to his room as he went back downstairs for a minute as I just put my bag in the closet and cried on the bed as he came up closing his door, âwhy you cryingâ
âIt happened againâ
âWhy do you keep going backâ
âcause I have No one but him and my brotherâ
âIf he treats you like trash then you donât need himâ
âUgh I hate cryingâ
âthen stop I hate seeing you cry tooâ, he laughed leaning kissing me as we both heard the door get knocked down hearing someone yell my name as he grabbed his guns as we walked down the hall with me first as we made it to the stairs I seen my ex standing there, âwhat the hell you doing hereâ
âI followed youâ
âWhyâ
âCause you not leaving meâ
IâI am and didâ
âBitch ill kill youâ, he ran up towards me as drake held his gun up as dee stopped in his tracks
âShoot bitchâ
ânaw you get the fuck out my houseâ
âor whatâ
âget shot bitchâ, he laughed as he walked down walking out the door but I knew him, I knew he wasnât going to let a man disrespect him, with a quickness he pulled his guns out firing them with drake pulling his trigger hitting him right in the head. I stood there shook as drake pulled his body in as I got scared , âwhat do we doâ
âCall the policeâ, I dis as he said as we sat and waited till they came and question us, I was more nervous then him but it wasnât on us since he trespass so it was his fault sad part is, he wasnât dead.