I was just going in on him, right? For, like, mfteen
minutes, I used every curse word and bad thing I could
think of. I didn’t let him get a word in, I didn’t listen to shit
he said, I just went in on that motherfucker.
A few hours later, he showed up at my house. He walked
in and saw the tape playing.
Titus: “How did you get that tape?”
Tiffany: “How you think I got it, you dumb
motherfucker?”
Titus: “You fucking crazy. You a crazy bitch going in
the trash like that. That shit is garbage.”
Tiffany: “You best get the fuck out my house, before I
commit murder.”
Titus: “Oh come on Tiĉ, that doesn’t mean anything. I
was teaching her. I was teaching her.”
Tiffany: “Nah, you a fucking cheater. You a liar. Your
sister was right.”
He was thinking he would take the tape from me when
he came over there. HELL NO! I hid that shit, then I called
the police.
Tiffany: “You best to get out of here. ͳe police
coming.”