I think I got it outta my system…No more sexing them because I miss him. I choose the entrees on this venture…From how things lookin you’d think I had an appetite for heartache since that’s all these niggas dishin. But I believed them…sadly I was guarded until I slipped on slickness so down empty promises I was fallin. I got used to this occurrence and adapted since it’s been over 12 months since we happened. And then my phone rang.

The voice was so familiar I kept talking on some creep shit
….guess who it is….give me a clue…guess who it is…but I don’t know you….guess who it is…you know you real funny for avoiding the subject….tell me who I am…and right then my body melt. He found me…