Larry’s POV“Larry, what’s going on?”I didn’t look up right away. I heard the familiar clack of Monica’s heels hitting the floor, too loud, too entitled, too damn dramatic. Her perfume arrived before she did...loud, floral, suffocating. I let out a low sigh and leaned back in my seat, closing my laptop slowly before lifting my eyes to her.I shouldn’t have come to school today.I wasn’t in the mood to deal with anyone, let alone her.“What do you want, Monica? Don’t you have classes to take?” I asked, voice clipped. My headache from having too many classes was still lingering, and her voice was so fucking loud.“I’m your woman, Larry. You should treat me well. You ain’t even picking my calls anymore,” she snapped, arms folded, lips painted too red, attitude sharp as ever.I groaned and leaned forward again, rubbing the back of my neck. “I thought we ended things.”“We didn’t,” she hissed. “You just ghosted me like some coward. I’ve been with you since the start. And now that everyone
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