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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Thrillers  |  House: Booksie Classic
A short story.

Submitted: April 03, 2012

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Submitted: April 03, 2012




My name is Lisa. I like long walks on the beach, cuddling on rainy, days and kissing while the sun sets. But then again, I am a girl so isn't that what you expected? My boyfriend's name is Josiah. I love that kid. Him and our kid that I'm 5 months pregnant with. Okay, so maybe I lied. Josiah isn't actually my boyfriend anymore. I dumped him for some cute guy who won me over with his 'I can treat you better than he can's and those tempting muscles. Josiah was pissed but he said to me and I 'll never forget that shit, "Fuck you Lisa, if you're gonna end our relationship because of the next nigga then take yo ass his way." So of course I obeyed, I mean what  girl wouldn't go with a guy who's promising them happiness, love, affection and all that extra shit  that us females crave for? I don't care, color me slut. So back to Josiah. It's been about 6 months since we broke up and now he's with some bitch named Angela. Angela? Yeah I thought the same shit. He got him a little California girl. You know, one of them Hollywood-model-silver spoon stuck far up my ass type of females. I respect it, I guess. But if for second, she thinks that she's gonna become wifey she's got another thing coming. I made it to fiancee and since I didn't get no further than that means no one else is capable of doing so, simple as that. I could be nice and respectful and move on and let them be happy but too bad. If she's with him then she's with me and that's just how the game goes. Damn I sound jealous.

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