-Next morning-

I slowly opened my eyes and yawned. I tried to get up but I felt arms holding me tight. I looked and saw Dominic with his head in my neck.

I smiled a little. I rubbed his arms and slowly removed them. He turned over and grabbed the pillow.

I got up and walked to the bathroom. I did my business and washed my hands. I put my hair in a bun.

I walked back out to my room and saw Dominic up and on his phone.

I got on top of him and sat on his stomach. He looked at me and smiled. I kissed his nose and he rubbed my thigh.

"I got to leave for a few weeks"

"Where you going?", I frowned.

"Philly"

"For what?"

"Working on some music and I got a few shows"

"Can I come?"

"Nah, it's just going to be business and I'm going to be super busy"

I got off of him and walked downstairs to the kitchen. I started to fix me some coffee.

"Don't be like that", I heard him walk in.

I rolled my eyes and kept fixing my cup. He wrapped his arms around my waist and started kissing my cheeck.

"Stoppp", I pushed him and walked to the living room.

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-1 week later-

I was shopping with some of my friends. I was looking at some clothes and I felt eyes on me.

I turned to the side and saw Dominic's babymomma looking at me.

The hell she staring at?

"Problem?"

"Yes you're the problem?"

"How?"

"Dominic hasn't been hanging with our daugther a lot and it's because of you"

"It's not because of me. He is an artist, remember that"

"Bitch stay away from him"

"No bitch, he wants me not you"

I was about to walk away then I felt someone pull my hair.

Oh hell no!

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