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I met Her 4 Coffee

Broken, Managed, but Moved on

By Jay LeTron DobbinsPublished about 3 hours ago 3 min read
I met Her 4 Coffee
Photo by Ecliptic Graphic on Unsplash

As the perfect weekend was off to a great start, there came an added twist! Now this was more dominant the the “hey big head” text! There stood Rochelle, IBF Middleweight pro with nothing on but a Trent coat.

“Nice try, Ro! Even if I wanted you to come in, my company would have a problem with that!” Jay stood at the door with his arms crossed as the women who could once command and erection of Jay’s extensions on sight, did absolutely nothing to his demeanor as bad memories filled his head of their last encounter!

He stood his firm position at the door and placed one hand to the top of the door as if his body language denied access to entry of not only his home, but his unconditional heart! “Stand right there, I’ll be right back!” Jay ran to the kitchen junk drawer with the front door slightly opened. He returned within seconds of his departure to make sure Rochelle didn’t feel compelled to walk right in. “Quite rude to not invite me in” Rochelle said sarcastically! “You not about to mess up those massive thighs I have in my bed! Shiiiid! You lost your mind and your clothes on the way over here!”

Jay handed Rochelle a pink slip. “What’s this?” Rochelle gave Jay a disgusted look as she realized that her “Boomerang” plan was a complete disaster. “It’s the return slip for what could have symbolized our future together! Often times I would go through my draw looking for something else and often stumbling over this bad memory. Now I’m glad you are here because you can take this slip and the memories attached to it as well!” Jay stood there with a look of disbelief. “No, you are not going to mess up my weekend! I gave you years of unconditional support and commitment while you were in school! Now after your big FBI cyber career, you felt that you needed some space?!???” A tear of relief came down Jay’s face!

“Please leave and take the memories with you! I no longer want them to live rent free in my head and this returned ring slip was a token of baggage I needed to get rid of to officially move on!” Jay wipe his face, “this is the last tear and hopefully the last time we see each other!” With a shaking head and the revived position of folding his arms once more, sending the message to Rochelle that she was no longer welcomed.

Rochelle looked down at the pink slip and read, “3ct, white gold center cut? I was not worth more?” Giving a look of entitlement as she stared Jay down! “I knew you were broke and I shouldn’t have given you dusty azz the time of day when you begged to take me out! Cheap steakhouse in Atlanta! I’m worth more than that!” Rochelle tightened the strap on her trench coat! “I’m tired of giving brokeees the time of day, boy miss me with the foolishness! You see this body right here! You mean to tell me you’re going to pass all of this up?”

Jay continued to stand there is disbelief not saying a word only thinking and hope that Rochelle could finish soon because if Gemma came to the door, Rochelle’s life could transition to a mental meltdown to find a woman more attractive and holding a softer demeanor than the present chaotic state that she was presently displaying!

“Love Spelled!” Gemma yelled in a soft seductive voice, “is everything ok?” Gemma walked around from the hall escaping the bedroom with a satisfied face and Jay’s familiar robe. Gemma grabbed Jay as she moved behind him and placed her one hand to his mid section with a gentle pull and placed her other hand on his chest after traveling underneath his armpit and kissing him softly on the cheek.

She looked at Rochelle, “oh my heavens!” In a concerned but yet sarcastic voice as her English accent added to the pain of Rochelle’s demise, “are you hurt? Do you need us to call the police? I’m sorry that your husband has you out here in the streets with nothing on but a trench coat! Domestic violence has no place in this world. Do you need to come in and get some help? Can I get you something?” Rochelle looked at Gemma, “bitch please!” as she shook her head in disappointment. “He’ll be back! Enjoy this moment!” Rochelle walked off and Jay and Gemma shared a laugh as Gemma pulled Jay back in while closing the door and Jumping on him for round two!

Love

About the Creator

Jay LeTron Dobbins

Casual writer! Love to express in print! Tell people how you feel and love life to the fullest with no regrets. Try to say something good about a person when they can hear it, and not when they are gone! Love like no tomorrow.

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