She stares out of the window, tears falling freely from her face.
"Hey, are you okay?" A voice in the background asks, but she didn't answer. She made no indication that she even heard the girl speak. The other female shrugs, slipping on her clothes. Riley shuffles out of the bathroom, looking the girl.
"You still here?" He asks her and she gives him a disgusted look.
"Yeah. Someone has to check up on your girlfriend. She's a fucking mess. What did you do to her?"
"You now all of a sudden worried about her, but weren't you all up in her bed fucking her man?" He asks, crossing his arms. The girl's eyes widen, and she looks at the Maira, who was keeping her eyes on the view, still silently crying.
"You are a horrible human being." She says, ready to walk out, but she stops in front of Maira. She bends down to her level, Riley watching her with an eyebrow raised. Maira's eyes fall on the girl's green ones. "If he hurts you, call the police." She says to her, and Riley scoffs.
Maira's eyes fill with more tears and she takes a deep breath. Jazmine watches as Maira bursts into more tears, her hands covering her face. "What did you do to her?" Jazmine asks, looking up at him.
"Nothing I didn't do to you."
"You broke her, you monster." Jazmine says, taking a step forward.
"Don't forget your place, Jazzy. Don't you got a different Freeman boy to fuck?" He asks, and Jazmine's eyes widen, her eyes falling on her hand that was missing a wedding ring.
"Go to hell." She sneers, walking out of the house.
"See you next time." He calls out after her and was answered by the door slamming. He chuckles, looking out of the door then back to his crying girlfriend. "What you trippin about?"
He was answered by harder sobs, one hand on her flat stomach. "Tsk, you tripping off that shit."
"How could you?" She asks, wiping her face. "You…" Her voice stops, her being unable to speak the painful words.
"It ain't that serious." With those words, she shoots up, and turns to face him. He watches as she walks over and slaps him. He watches in shock as she glares at him, tears falling from her eyes.
"You took away the one good thing that could have came out of our relationship." She says, her voice shaky. "You took away my baby." She cries. "You forced me to kill my baby. How could you?" She cries, falling forward and into his arms. He sighs, wrapping them around her. Her hands go around him and she cries into his chest.
"Please, you can have a baby later." He says, rolling his eyes. She shoves him away from her and backs away. "What the fuck is your problem!"
"You!" She cries out, her voice just as loud. "You are my fuckin problem! We've been together for three years! And you treat me like shit! You don't care about me, you didn't care about my baby! You made me kill it!" She cries, wrapping her arms around herself. "You killed me and then you killed my baby." She sobs, and he scoffs.
"You acting like that's the only fucking baby you ever gonna have. You want a baby, we can make on right fucking now if it makes you happy, shit!"
"No." She says, her voice low. "No. Don't fucking touch me. I'm done here." She says, shaking her head. "I'm done being someone you can use."
"You really think you gonna leave?" He asks.
"No." She says, walking past him and to the drawers. He watches as she pulls out an armful of clothes before walking over to the living room. She opens the door, some of the clothes falling to the ground and his eyes narrow. They were his clothes. He watches as she throws them into the front lawn, kicking the ones that fell.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He asks, and she gives him a glare.
"You're leaving." She says, walking back toward the room. She grabs more clothes, but he grabs her, pushing her backward.
"Are you fucking insane?" He yells at her.
"It's because of you!" She yells back. "I'm so fucking done with you! You ruined me! I've spent three years with you and your trifling ways and I'm so fucking done!"
"You are not!" He says, and she inhales through her nose.
"Get your shit and leave." She says, calming herself down. "Leave my fucking house."
"Maira-"
"Leave before I burn all of your shit!" She shouts. "Get the fuck out!"
"You fucking wouldn't." He growls.
"I dare you to try me." She responds, shaking her head. "I've dealt with this too long. You've took too much away from me, and I'm done. I have nothing left for you to take, so why are you still here? You took my heart and destroyed it! You took my soul, everything! You changed me, my personality, the way I viewed things. You took away me! So why?"
"Because I fucking love you." He says quietly, walking over to her and wrapping his arms around her.
"Don't say that." She shouts, slapping his chest. "Don't fucking lie to me like that! Don't say that shit to me!"
"Maira, baby-"
"Fuck you! Fuck you!" She screams, and cries. She struggles against him.
"Maira? Riley?" Someone calls out, and she turns, looking to the still open doors. She watches as the person walks into the house. "Have you guys seen Jazmine?" Huey asks, and Maira pulls herself away from Riley.
She looks at Riley, then at Huey. "Beat his ass." She says, walking to the kitchen and rummaging through some drawers. "He fucked her." She pulls out a lighter.
"What?" Huey asks, looking at Maira. "What are you talking about?"
She walks over to the clothes in the front yard. "Maira, don't you fucking dare." Riley says, pushing Huey aside, but Maira picks up some clothing and lights it on fire.
"Get the rest of your shit. I'm going to have a fucking field day."