What happened the first time you checked a nigga’s phone? This is a safe space.

I remember my I checked a nigga phone while he was sleep because my fingerprint was in there.....I balled my eyes out and went to sit outside on the patio. Then I came back into his room and threw his phone at him. Then we had sex. Toxicity at its finest. LMAOOOOOOO

But the other funny part about me staying is we had just reconciled and this negro was dang near bout to cry about the girl he had to stop seeing to get back with me. Talking bout some “ I was genuinely happy and you came back and ruined it”. I had never wanted to fight so bad.

NEVER AGAIN. That was ghetto of me.