Page 11 of Only Fans

“Hell no! I ain’t checkin’ for his ass like that,” I lied. She was starting to work my last nerve not letting the whole Reggie shit go. I was tired of talking about it with her.

“Serves his ass right! Fuck ‘em, sis!” Trista mocked, “I’ll be in the dressing room trying these on.”

As I walked in the direction of the display of jeans I wanted to look through, I grabbed my phone and opened me and Reggie’s text thread to see if he responded to my message.

When I saw the three little blinking dots on his side, I knew he was typing a reply.

Standing there in a zone, I was anxious to see what he was gon’ reply.

Reg: I can’t believe you just clowned on me like that!! What the HELL were you thinking!!

Me: I need to be asking you the same question!

What were you thinking lying to me making it seem like you wanted to be in a relationship when you’re already in one and you got the nerve to have a baby on the way!

!!! Really Reggie!! Why didn’t you tell me any of that when you was trying to get me to meet up with you?

All you wanted to do was fuck me. You never meant any of the things you said about wanting to be in a relationship with me and my dumb ass believed you!

Reg: Fuck all you sayin you outta pocket as fuck!

You should have played your part and stayed in your lane!

You saw what it was, you ain’t no dummy is you?

When you peeped what was up you should have kept it movin and brought it to me later.

You know I saw you, hell we locked eyes so I couldn’t deny it.

You could have texted me, but to step to me like I’m your man and fuckin and all when I ain’t even hit yet is fucked up, shorty.

She giving me the pussy, you not. You couldn’t possibly think I would let you fuck with that.

I was so heated I couldn’t even text him back. Instead of texting him, I took the chance and called him, and to my surprise, he answered.

“You should have played yo muthafuckin’ part and allowed for me to explain shit to yo ass later instead of stepping to me like that. It’s not even what you think!” Reggie whispered into the phone with venom. His rude ass didn’t even say hello first.

“I thought I was playing my part! Last night you said we were kicking it, so what are you talking about? Why you didn’t tell me you have a baby on the way?

What’s up with that? And,” I snapped, being extra dramatic, “if it’s not what I think it is, then why did you just play me for a jimp!

You called me thirsty, but you didn’t tell ol’ girl how you been thirsty for this pussy. ”

“I’m thirsty, yet you sell pussy pics and videos for chump change.”

“Excuse you! Says the motherfucka that’s been paying for those same pics and videos you tryna shade! So what you tryna say, nigga?” I jeered.

“I’ma call you later so we can talk, that way we both get some time to cool off.

You was foul as fuck for that shit, but I’ma give you a pass ‘cause you a little green. You still wet behind yo ears, I hope you take this as a lesson learned. We gon’ talk later, though.

Have that ass sittin’ pretty and ready.”

“Are you insane?” I chuckled sarastically.

“You had your chance to explain yourself, but you chose to insult me instead. Whack ass! You the one that’s green, nigga!

Go tend to your baby momma and leave me the fuck alone!

” I snapped, losing control of my temper.

He pissed me off talking about I was wet behind the ears, and calling me green, basically calling me a lame when he was the one trying to be a player.

“Aye man, watch your motherfuckin’ mouth!

I ain’t one of them youngins you used to fuckin’ around with.

You know you don’t mean that shit. If you wasn’t trippin’ over this dick you wouldn’t have stepped to me and my girl in the first place.

You mad, and you know it, so take you a little time to blow off all that steam, check yourself, and I’ll talk to you later. ”

“To think I was really about to have sex with you makes me sick to my stomach. Don’t bother calling me ‘cause I’m not gonna answer. You done fucked up tryna play me!”

“Wow, you big mad, ain’t you!” Reggie chuckled like it was a joke.

“You don’t mean it ‘cause like I said, if you did, you wouldn’t be in your feelings.

You’re mad about a situation that I had before you and I started kickin’ it.

Like you just said, last night, we solified what we were doing.

Brandi is almost six months pregnant. Yes, she’s carryin’ my child, but she and I don’t rock like that no more.

We don’t fuck, live together, none of that.

I couldn’t just stand there and let you disrespect the mother of my child, that’ll never happen and just some shit you gon’ have to understand.

Next time give me an opportunity to explain myself, instead of making yourself look silly. ”

“You shoulda explained youself when you had the chance. There’s a reason why you didn’t want her to know you knew who I was. I’m not as stupid as you think I am. You can forget about you and I ever hooking up in person!” I spat, then disconnected the call.

I was done going back and forth with him.

It didn’t matter if he fucked that girl before me or not.

The fact of the matter was she was pregnant by him, and he knew that shit when he and I first took our shit off the net and made it personal.

I didn’t want to hear what he had to say ‘cause he never said anything to me about it before, but now that he was caught up, he wanted me to give him the chance to explain. The damn audacity!

Even after his explaination, I was still pissed and my feelings were hurt.

I really liked him and had some really high hopes for us.

I had gotten used to video sexting him and was seriously considering meeting up with him, but not anymore.

I was so glad I dodged that bullet. Now I didn’t have to worry about inviting him to my party and I could give my boy, Jamal, the guy I mentioned to Trista that I was kinda talking to, a fair shot and all of my attention as opposed to trying to juggle them both.

Trista and I finished our shopping. We both ended up finding some really cute stuff.

Once we were done we parted ways then I headed home.

As I whipped through traffic on the toll road my mind was still heavily on Reggie.

He hadn’t reached out to me since I hung up on him so I guess he got my message to leave me alone loud and clear.

Seeing him with that pregnant chick really bothered me though.

Doing my best not to go on social media to blast his ass, I took a quick selfie while I waited at a stoplight.

I had just gotten off on the exit that led me straight to my house.

As I headed home, I kept trying to convince myself that I was truly done with Reggie.