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march 29th, 2013
Reggie Boi: damn, mami. Talkin rough to me like dat gets me hawd.
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watch your fucking mouth, please. liyah said, her eyes looking at his and shook her head, inhaled deeply as she leaned back, her backside resting against the edge of the sink. there's nothing to say. it's done. over. dead. gone. so stop asking, ryan. no need to jump back into yesteryear. she softly said, eyes closing, not wanting to look at him. she didn't want to do this right now. ever, at that. this was too much for her. especially in this state of mind.
are you telling me… i l…. loved you? caused liyah to close her eyes and inhaled. her first reaction was to say the truth. but.. no. no you didn't. she couldn't do that. he had a family already. he was happy. so. she kept the truth to herself... for now, probably. now that you know. can you please go, ryan. she mumbled softly.
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”Don’t tell me what to do.” He retorted immediately after her sentence. He hated that his amnesia was blocking out important memories that he needed to know at this time and with her not telling him what he needed to know, it made him more curious to find out. ”Yesteryear? What the fuck ever. You know what…” He threw his hands up defeat. He was growing frustrated, but he wasn’t going to continue showcasing that through his anger any longer. It wasn’t like he was getting anywhere. ”Whatever. Fuck it.”
He moved towards the kitchen to grab his shirt off the kitchen floor. It was too wet for him to put on, so he slung it onto his shoulders and left out of the kitchen, giving her a final look over. ”When you ready to talk and get over being a drunk bitch, let me know.” He muttered, making his way towards the door and out of her home.
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