Daria Pt. 11 The Ending

"Ok wa, wai, wait. She did what?" Erica asks. I've been on the phone with her since I got off work trying to explain what went down in Trinity's hospital room. I've given her detail upon detail but she insists on hearing the story again.

"Look Erica, she tied her up with the restraints on the side of the beds. You know the one's we use for the hysteria patients?" I say with a small chuckle.

"Yea girl, I heard that. So you mean to tell me D ain't hit the bitch, give her a little morphine then stab her ass up? None of that shit?"

"Erica, everyone isn't as derranged as you are. I don't think we could keep our jobs after no shit like that either."

"Bitch you lucky y'all ain't get caught doing the kindnappe licky licky."

"Licky licky? Really E?" I say giggling. Today has been one of those days where I wish some shit didn't happen but I'm glad it did. Erica and I continue chatting it up on the phone talking about the big ass sale at Bakers this weekend. Just as I'm beginning to wash dishes, Daria walks in the door. "Is that my favorite jackass?" Erica asks with a giggle. "Yea that's her. I'm going to call you back later ok?" Just as I tell Erica I love her and hang up the phone, Daria walks up behind me and kiss my neck.

"I made dinner baby." I say in a low lusting tone.

"Fuck dinner baby, go change into something different and I'm going to take a shower." she lusts back.

I do as I'm told and go into the bedroom to change into a pair of heels. Ass naked with nothing but a pair of Jimmy Choo, navy blue, 6 inch skinny stiletto heels. As I hear the shower water turn off. I sit on the edge of the bed with my legs wide open. Daria opens the door and she's wearing a pair of Polo boxers and her size 10 strap is sticking out of the boxer jacket. I'm dripping wet and my nipples are so hard, my peircings are beginning to give me some discomfort. "It's like that baby?" Daria asks closing the door.

"Damn right."

Daria gets on her knees and begins to eat me like I'm her Thanksgiving plate. She sucking and moving her tongue so fast my pussy is doing numbers. She then lays me back and kisses my thighs. She puts my legs on her shoulders and enters me gentle. I can feel all ten inches in my stomach. "Daddy." I moan sweetly as she stroking me deep but gentle.

"What baby?" she aks in between strokes.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

She continues to stroke me gentle until my words go from "Daddy" to "FUCK ME!" Daria begins stroking hard as hell inside of my tight pussy. My walls are grabbing onto her strap like it's living inside my pussy and paying rent. I'm yelling and asking her shit like "She wet enough for you?" and "You miss this pussy?" Only to hear responses like "Hell yea baby" or my favorite "This dick good enough for you?" All of sudden she's pulling out and turning me over. She begins to give me backshots and ass slaps like I did something to her. About 45 minutes in. I'm on top of her strap, riding all ten inches like a professional. Just as I'm ready to cum I begin to flashback to all the bullshit I' ve had to go through. Between Trinity and her bullshit, losing my apartment, meeting Daria again, our break ups and make ups, and now this amazing loving. I come to just as I feel my orgasm erupting. All I feel is numbness in my pussy and our sheets are soaking wet. I went from two Jimmy Choo heels to a shit load of bruises, a few passion marks, and one of my heels is broke. Daria's ripped boxers are on the floor and we're both soaking wet with sweat. "I love you baby." Daria says in between attempting to catch her breath. "Shut up." I say rolling over and disassembling Daria's strap. I spread her legs and began to eat her pussy like I know her vagina better than I know my own. She's grabbing my back tattoos and pulling at my track. I'm digging my nails into her thighs and then begin to rub on her nipples. She lets out this loud bitch moan and I began to taste her cum all in my mouth. I lay on top of her and kiss her until we're both damn near close to blacking out from the limited amount of air in between kissing. We both get ourselves together and eat dinner. Tired as hell we go into the guestroom and lay naked in the bed.

After the bullshit that I've been through, I'm blessed to have had this beautiful woman in my corner. The next day we wake up and clean up the mess we made the night before. We make a day out of the simple errands we need to run. Daria, Erica, and myself all go to get tattoos. I walk into the tattoo shop and speak with artist at the fron desk. "Any idea what you want to get inked today?" I grab my girlfriends hand which when intertwined shows her engagement ring and mine, placing our hand on the counter, I look into my fiance's eyes and say "Daria. I want to get Daria."

Daria Pt.10

After last night and all that's been going on lately Daria and I are taking a break. Living together isn't hard but it isn't easy either. I really miss us being together. I keep my mind off of things by working extra hours so Daria and I can't spend a lot of time together. When we get home we don't really speak. We go into seperate rooms and go to sleep. It hard not being to able to hug her or kiss her. At night I just want her to hold me close and kiss my forehead like it was when we first started dating. This morning we just happen to cross paths with one another.

"Goodmorning Gwen" Daria says to me as she grabs her hoodie out of the closet.

"Goodmorning." I say putting my breakfast in a bowel and heading towards the door.

It's awkward as hell everytime this happens. I hope today at the hospital we aren't working on the same floors. Having to communicate with her is an ugly feeling. Having to put on this front like Daria and I are best of fucking friends is so unattractive. I just want this shit to end. I'm stressing heavy as hell. It doesn't help that Trinity is finally out of her coma and talking again. I hate having her on my patient list. She's always talking about working us out. I don't want to work things out with her. I want Daria.

"You ok love?" Erica asks as she grabs her clipboard.

"I'm going to be ok. Daria and I still aren't speaking. It's crazy as fuck because her and I have NEVER been like this. Even when we decided to break up and remain friends."

"Girl I can't make heads or tails about you and her." Erica says popping her gum and shaking her head.

Just as Erica and I reach Trinity's room I can hear her shower running. I know damn well her and I are about to have another unneccessary conversation about the bullshit she calls rekindling out relationship. I knock on her door "Ms.Trinity? It's your nurse Gwendolyn."

"Come in."

Just as I enter Trinity is putting on her bra and then begins to apply lotion to her skin. I have to admit Trinity is sexy as hell but she isn't the woman I want to be with. She's always had the kind of sex appeal that makes you want to climb on top of her and fuck her like a pornstar, but her attitude makes you want to shoot the bitch like she killed your younger cousin.

"Is everything ok Ms. Trinity?"

"Cut the Ms. Trinity shit ok G? You know as well as I do we know each other to well for you to act like we really don't fuck with one another."

As I sigh under my breath I give Trinity her medication for the day and make sure she's filled out her meal plan for the day. "I'll make sure someone brings you your lunch soon."

As I go to leave the room Trinity grabs me by the waist and kisses behind my ear. "Well when I'm done with lunch can you be my afternoon snack? You know daddy has had a mean ass sweet tooth."

"Trinity I know if you don't get the hell off of me. You look fucking stupid trying to make this something it'll never be. You look thirsty as fuck so just chill the fuck out and get over us." I say snatching away from her grasp.

Just as I'm ready to leave her room once again there is a knock on the door.

"Ms. Trinity it's Daria. I have your tray."

"Come in." Trinity snarls.

"Here you go. Hello Gwen." Daria says.

"Hi Daria, can you assist me with an IV drip in about ten minutes? I'll page you once I'm finished here with Ms.Trinity."

"No problem."

As Daria closes the door behind her I began to tend back to Trinity and the matter of her and I never getting back together. "Look Trinity you're not the least bit unattractive but your attitude is ugly as fuck. Aside from all of that Trinity you're married now. You've been married ! So what do you want with me?" I say as I began to raise my voice.

"What do I want?" Trinity says as she lets out a hard scoff of disgust.

"Bitch what have I wanted since the day we broke up?! I've wanted you Gwen. I've wanted to love you, hold you, ALL THAT SHIT G !"

"Me? You wanted me Trinity, really? All this time you've been exficiated on me but you're the same motherfucker to burn my apartment to ash, the same bitch who would drive my car and have sex with other women in it, and YOU'RE THE SAME BITCH THAT GAVE ME A PERMANENT GUN SHOT WOUND TO THE LEFT SIDE OF MY TORSO ! SO GIVE ME THAT SHIT TRINITY !"

Just as I'm done screaming at Trinity, Daria enters the room once again. "Is everything good in here?" Daria asks knowing damn well shit has hit the fan.

"Mind your business bitch!" Trinity screams.

"I don't know who the hell you think you getting loud with but cool that hot shit ok T?" the words just spew out as I began to defend my ex girlfriend. Although Daria and I aren't together, I will still defend her at all cost.

"I got this Gwen. Chill out baby and rest your nerves ok?" Daria eases me over into a chair. I sit in the seat and pray to God that this doesn't end in a fight because I would hate for Daria or myself to lose our job. Daria inches towards Trinity and pushes her down onto the bed. She restrains Trinity with the same straps we use to insubordinate patients. "Yo what the fuck?" Trinity says with the highest amount of confusion in her tone. I'm just as dumbfounded as she is. Daria walks over to me and stands me up. She pulls down my scrub bottoms, eases me back down into the chair and kneels down. "Daria, what th.." Just as I go to finish my statement I can feel Daria's warm, wet tongue on my clit. She grabs my hands and begins to eat faster and faster. "Shit like this kills you don't it bitch?" Daria says looking over at Trinity's face. Trinity's looks lost and upset like someone just shot her dog. I know exactly what's going on and although this isn't the time for me to catch some bomb ass head, I can't stop Daria. My legs began shaking, I'm pulling at her hair, I'm scratching at her tattoos, and I'm trying so hard not to be loud. Just as I'm ready to reach my climax, Trinity belts out a yell. "OK!"

Daria removes her face from between my legs and her face is soak and wet with my juices. "Get dressed baby." She then walks over to Trinity and places her finger in Trinity's mouth. "Taste it bitch! This is the last time you'll taste that sweet pussy, and make this the last time you fuck with my girlfriend. You're being discharged in the morning, after today, leave Gwen, Erica, and me alone. Tend to your wife. She's on her way up to visit. I'll let her untie you."

Daria then walks over to me and kisses me like she's never kissed me before. "Make this the last time we argue ok baby?"

"Ok." I say in a soft baby tone.

"Ok who?" Daria speaks sternly smacking my ass.

"Ok daddy." I moan.

"I love you Gwen"

"I love you too baby."

"You know you in for it tonight don't you?"

I nod my head and grab my clipboard. I finish my rounds and go home to make dinner. Tonight is going to be a night to remember.

Daria Pt.9

Waking up in the guest room didn't feel different at all. After last night I'm truly on the verge of packing up everything I own and moving the fuck out. Today I'm just going to hit the gym with Remy and Keta and maybe go get a drink or two tonight. I really don't want to be bothered with Gwen right now.

"Goodmorning baby, I made you breakfast." Gwen says I walk towards the bathroom.

"I'm not hungry." I snarl back. I'm not really in the mood to speak and honestly I don't want even see her face. Everything in me wants to knock the teeth out of her mouth. I don't think she understands how hurt I am. Calling me another bitch's name while we're in the middle of sex? She lied to me about being upset over Trinity being in that accident, she lied about being upset over the fact that she was one of her patients, but for her to call me Trinity pissed me the fuck off. Do I look like a pyscho bitch who goes around burning people's house down? When I get out the shower Gwen is in the guest room sitting on the bed crying.

"Baby can we please talk about this?" she says through her tears.

"I'll pass." I respond putting on my boxers.

"I love you." she sobs.

"I'm sure." I say putting lotion on my legs.

After I get dressed I instantly leave. No kiss to Gwen's forehead, no see you later, nothing. I don't want to be bothered with her at this moment. Everything about her is making me sick. I pull up to Keta's house and her and Remy get in the car.

"So what happened last night?" Remy asked.

"I told you on the phone, we were in the middle of fucking and she calls out Trini's name."

"Damn yo, so have y'all talked?" Keta interjects.

"Fuck no, and I don't think I'm going to for a hot ass minute. At least not until we get back to work."

"Seems like a reasonable amount of time to make her suffer." Remy agrees.

"I guess." I say pulling up to the gym.

After damn near 2 hours in the gym: Remy, Keta, and myself go back to the house to chill, change, and head out for a simple night of drinks and partying. This was supposed to be a weekend for Gwen and I but I don't want her ass anywhere around me. At the club, the music is loud and the drinks are strong. All the ladies are looking good and I'm really enjoying my time out. Remy, Keta, and I get a V.I.P. area and buy a few bottles. Just as I'm ready to pour myself some orange juice and ciroc as pretty ass femme plops herself down on my lap.

"Can I help you?" I ask her over the music.

"I'm Stacey." she answers back. "I was looking at you from over at the table with my girls and I was really liking my view."

"Cute" i yell over the music as I ease her off my lap. "Sorry sweetheart but I have a girlfriend."

"But are you happy?" she questions.

Remy and Keta are giving me the "Fuck it might as well" look. My mind is telling me I shouldn't even be conversing with this girl but the other part of me is enjoying the view of Stacey's long tan legs and gorgeous figure. Stacey somehows eases her way back into my lap and sips from my cup. She then yells over the music the one thing that gets me wetter than anything "Daddy I'm wet." I get to licking my lips and before you know it Stacey and I are kissing and grinding to the music. Just as I come to my senses on what I've just done I can see my livid girlfriend standing over the table.

"So this is what we do now Daria?" she says kicking the bottles off the table with her heel.

'I'm guessing you're the girlfriend." Stacey chimes in.

"Bitch don't get smacked." Erica interjects.

"Well maybe I should just go." Stacey says getting up to leave and return to her table.

"No stay little lady you good, she's single now and she can do whatever the fuck she pleases." Gwen says knocking over the rest of our cups and bottles and stepping off.

Gwen and Erica exit the V.I.P. area but don't leave the club. I see her on the other side of the V.I.P. area laughing it up with her sisters and some friends. I go over to speak to her but by the time I reach her they've finished their drinks and are now leaving the club. Remy, Keta, and myself leave the club and I head home to talk to Gwen about what happened. Just as I walk in the door I hear some glass shatter and I see bags at the front door.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I yell to the bedroom. I know she's drunk and I'm really not in the mood to deal with it but we really need to talk about what happened.

"I fuck up in the bedroom Daria. I fuck up ONE TIME and you go off and kiss another bitch? Some random as broad at that. Just all in your lap at the club. BITCH I hope you get mono!" She yells as she throws a shoe at me. She's really pissed and I know we'll end up in different rooms tonight.

"What the fuck is your problem?!"

"You're my fucking problem! I wanted to talk to you and work shit out but you're to fucking hard headed and stubborn. I know that I've been a fuck up. If it wasn't for you coming after me that night I could've done both of us some good and shot myself!" Gwen continues to yell as she throws clothes and shoes at me.

"Gwendolyn get your drunk ass together ok?" I yell back grabbing her and shaking her.

"Get the fuck off of me bitch!" she screams.

"Calm the fuck down!"

"FUCK YOU BITCH !" Gwen says hitting me in the face.

What was supposed to be a simple somewhat drunk argument turns into us fighting. We're fist fighting and throwing each other around. I hit my head on the dresser, she fell and cut her leg on a broke mirror. We're both punching and screaming. When the fighting stops I walk away into the guest room and slam the door. I sit on the edge of the bed and cry.

"I fucking hate you Daria ! I hate you bitch ! I hate you!" I hear Gwen crying and screaming through the wall.

"Fuck you Gwen!" I yell back.

Gwen begins kicking and punching at the door. "Bitch!" I open the door and Gwen starts punching me in the chest. "I hate you" she cries. I grab her and hold her close. "I hate you" she cries hysterically into my chest.

"Gwen baby, calm down please." I cry back.

"Why D? Why?" she sobs.

"I'm sorry baby. I'm really sorry. I love you." I say stroking her hair.

I sit on the side of the bed with Gwen still in my arms. I just let her get it all out. I want this to all be over. I love this girl with all my heart. This shit isn't right. Why do I feel so much like Trinity? Like I'm doing my girlfriend more harm then help.

We both eventually doze off and I hold her close to me for the rest of the night allowing her to sleep on my badly bruised chest just so she can hear my heartbeat, letting her know I'm still here.

Daria Pt.8

I simply cleared the lump in my throat and went right along with changing her IV. "You wouldn't be trying to kill her would you?" her wife struck in such a harsh tone. This bitch had some nerve to get fucked on my couch and now she has the nerve to say some slick shit to the one person controlling whether or not her wife lives or dies.

"My job is to save lives, not ruin them ma'am." I say in a soft tone adjusting the tape on Trinity's IV needle placed in her hand. She isn't moving at all.

"You can cut that cute proffessional shit bitch, I know damn well you don't like me anymore then I despise your raggidy ass. How long is she going to be like this?"

"A few more days at the most." I say shaking my head and sighing. This woman is really ratchet. A bitch that doesn't know me from Adam is really coming at my neck in my work place? This woman is really something else.

Just as I'm leaving the room, Daria is coming in with the medication Trinity needs in order to regulate her heartbeat and recently we found out she has diabetes. "Here you go Gwen, give her the shot of insulin first and then add her heart medication into her IV drip." Daria says through her teeth. I can clearly tell that she's pissed but she's making the best out of the ugly situation. I knew I'd be bound to hear it when we got home. "Thank you Daria."

"So you're name is Daria huh?" Trinity's wife says with a lusting tone. "I'm Denise."

"Trinity's wife right?"

"Yea but.."

"Uh Uh, save the small talk miss. Visiting hours are over and you aren't listed as an overnight guest. So you need to get your bag, say your see you tomorrow's and get on out of here." Daria shoots back. That's one thing I can say about D, she has a smart ass mouth. That's one thing that really turns me on about her. She knows exactly what to say in order to get under my damn skin. Just as Denise makes her way towards the door she gives Daria a peice of paper with her number on it. "Please call me if she comes to, could you do that for me beautiful?" Denise is giving Daria her best game right now. It's written all in her eyes and the way she's switching out of the room.

"The hospital has number on file. We'll contact that number when the patient comes to. Goodnight miss." Daria snaps back as she opens the door for Denise. As the door closes Daria walks up behind me and grabs my waist. "You ok baby?" she says kissing my neck.

"I'm good baby. You ok?"

"I'm good. You know what? We haven't had sex in a hot ass minute. Strip down and let's fuck in here while Trinity watches." Daria whispers in my ear.

"No baby, and the bitch is sleep. That would be pointless." I say with a devilish smile. "How about this though? How about tonight when we get off, we do that thing you like?" I say grinding softly against her crotch area.

"Damn baby it's like that." she says smiling.

"Just like that Daddy, I shoot back."

Just as Daria and I get ready to leave Trinity's hospital room, she begins to blink and open her eyes. I contact her doctor and Daria notifies her emergency contact, which to no suprise is not her wife. Trinity is raspy but she wants to speak to me alone.

"Gwen?" she whispers.

"Yep." I say adjusting her bed so she can sit up.

"I'm really sorry."

"No need sweetheart. You did what you felt was right. Now I'm doing what I feel is right and that's doing my job. I don't want you to think that I'm doing anything special for you. You get the same level of care as all my other patients." I disclaim.

"I understand. I'm really sorry about the fighting, the lying, the shooting, everything really. I just want you to be happy." she sobs.

".. and she is happy." Erica interjects as she brings in Trinity's water. "Here you go." she says rolling her eyes. "It's 2:30 and our shift is over. Your new nurses name is Amanda, she a big, white, young girl with bright pink hair. Have a goodnight sweetheart."

"Goodnight."

Just as we're clocking out Erica begins her never ending rant about Trinity just as I assumed she would. "You know what? I knew that shit was going to have something to do with her ass. I knew it. I was reading your horoscope the other day and it said some shit about a lost love regretting their past and wanting to apologize. Shit is extra cray I tell you."

"Well fuck it, it's over now." Daria says as we all walk to our cars. "Gwen is ok and Trinity is awake. So when we come back in this bitch Monday everything should be kosher."

"True." I say unlocking the car. I don't have the time or patience for shit dealing with Trinity. I'm just glad she's ok. No matter how much I hate her I don't want to see anything bad happen to anyone.

After going to get what we consider dinner, Daria and I make our way home. Just as I turn the key into the door she brings up Trinity yet again.

"Now you sure you're ok baby?" she questions.

"Yes." I say with a small giggle. " I wish you and Erica shut up about her ass. I'm fine. I wasn't upset before and I won't be now. Just leave it alone. What happened to daddy and me time when we got home huh? I say with a kiss to Daria's lips. We skip dinner and move into dessert.

We began ripping off scrubs, kissing passionately. and giving hickies. I missed this feeling. I love the heat in the room and the wetness between my legs. Daria lays me down and begins to eat my pussy like a pro. She's sucking my clit and tongue fucking my hole. I'm loving it. She starts to fuck me in the missionary position and then turns me over and slides into my pussy from behind. She begins pumping harder and harder. Faster and faster. "You love Daddy?!" Daria moans."I love Daddy" I moan back. "Say my name baby. SAY IT " She says as she smacks my ass. "TRINITY!" I scream.

The penetration stops and Daria slides out so fast it's ridiculous. I don't know what happened or why I just blurted out my ex fiance's name. "Baby I'm so sorry. It's not like that. I don't know what happened, I..."

"Say no more." Daria says walking into the bathroom.

I just sit on the side of the bed until I hear the bathroom door open. Daria goes into the guest room and I hear the T.V. turn on. I knock on the door.

"B.. Baby.. Can we talk." I say through tears.

"Goodnight Gwen." Daria shoots back.

What the fuck did I just do?

Daria Pt.7

Waking up the next morning was rough. I should've pulled the trigger. I don't want to live anymore. I feel so alone and helpless and it seems like the more I do the worse I feel. I have to shake this feeling but suicidal thoughts are something all too serious. I just want to be happy. I want to love my girlfriend and myself like I used to. My side hurts horribly. I go into the bathroom and take two oxicodone and lay back down. Just as I go to climb back in the bed Daria wakes up.

"Baby you ok?" Daria says startled. I know I really scared her last night. Hell, I scared my damn self. I don't know what I was thinking I just know I wasn't thinking straight. "I'm okay baby, honestly, I just needed to take some pain medication."

"You sure you're ok?" Daria asks.

"Yes baby I promise" I reply with a small smile and a kiss to Daria's lips. When you haven't kissed your girlfriend in a few days it feels like your first kiss all over again. I miss the happy times Daria and I have. I just want us to be happy. I know that it'll take a lot of work on both ends and I'm ready to do work at it. Erica is coming over to check up on me. I know its going to be hard hearing what happened last night but I don't hide anything from my best friend.

After Daria and I get dressed we head over to the hospital so I can have my side looked at and the stitches from my arm removed. "Everything looks good Ms. Alms just keep changing your bandage like you've been doing and you should be okay. You can return back to work whenever you're ready just don't work yourself to hard."

"Thank you doctor." I say with a smile. This is the best news I've heard in awhile. It feels good to be able to return to work. I can take my mind off all this stress.

When we return to the house Erica's car is sitting out front of our building. As we make our way to the door she starts telling me about an accident she saw on the news last night.

"Girl it was a big ass accident, you hear me? Girl I'm talking huge." Erica continues talking inbetween popping her gum. "Girl the shit was the worse. I was driving past the accident on my way home from work and I saw that the damn car was turned over but the helicopter view was fucking atrocious! Four cars pileup and the biggest truck was the one turned the hell over. I just said my prayers and went to sleep. With all this drama going on I was glad it wasn't any of us."

"Yea I know." I say putting my purse down in the kitchen. Erica, Daria, and myself go into the living room where I began to tell Erica what happened. "Erica, you know I love you right?" I say fighting tears.

"Yea girl of course I know that, whats up?" Erica says popping her gum and giving me the look she always gives me when she knows something is wrong.

"Last night Daria and I got into a small argument and I stormed out."

"Girl, I'm so tired of hearing about you and simple ass arguing. Sometimes y'all remind me of you and Trinity with all the drama."

"There hasn't been hella drama E, and how you just going to sit up here and compare me to that bitch Trinity. That's low love." Daria interjects as she inches for my hand.

"I'm sorry D but sometimes it just hurts like fuck to hear that Gwen is crying AGAIN. I just want what's best for her."

"Anyway Erica, so last night after the fight I went down to the park and sat by the water. I cried all night long. All the stress that I've been going through is truly killing me and I didn't know what to do. So I put a gun to my head.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD GWEN ! Did you pull the trigger?" Erica says as she begins to sob.

"Apparently not if I'm still here jackass." I say through a smile but my face is soaked with with smudged mascara and melted foundation. Erica and I talk about the situation and we both hug things out.

"Please stop y'all, I ain't no bitch or nothing but I will drop some tears if y'all don't stop" Daria says as she grabs both Erica and I and pulls us close. These women outside of my family are the only people I really have at this moment and I'm really ok with that now. Everyone causing me grief has now been eliminated from my life one way or another. From now on all I want to do is smile.

After we all go for lunch, we all head over to the hospital. This is my first day back to work and I honestly think that I'm ready to get back to my patients and doing what I love and that's nursing. I'm greeted by so many doctors and nurses when we first arrive, and it feels great to have been missed so much. They made me a cake and everything. Just as I change into my scrubs and leave the overnight shift locker room, I stop by triage to get my paperwork for today.

"You'll be in intensive care today Gwedolyn baby." says Nancy my favorite old lady. She's got a heart of gold and a mouth like a sailor. "Here's your paperwork baby. Get on up to the 4th floor because without you, all them damn sick ass people are going to die. I tell you, these doctors ain't worth the pot I piss in, I tell you."

"Alright Ms.Nancy I'm going." I say with a giggle.

I get up to the fourth floor and grab my folders for my first rounds when Erica walks towards me looking somewhat frantic. "Baby girl how about we switch sides today?"

"No, I'm good. Why you seem so damn jumpy girl calm down" I say fixing my drawstring on my scrubs. You look damn near crazy."

"I'm ok, let's just switch."

"Ladies let's start our rounds."

"Yes, Dr. Riley." Erica and I reply with a smile.

I start on down the hallway to my first patient room to change the IV drip. My paperwork says that they've been in a bad accident. I honestly think it's someone from the night before. I think they were involved in the accident Erica was telling me about. I get to room 401 and look at the name. "Trinity Evans" is written on the name plate of the door. My heart instantly began beating fast. If this is Trini I honestly don't know how I'm going to feel. I take a deep breath and walk inside. There in the bed lay Trinity. She was hooked up to eight different machines and a woman I assume is her wife is holding her hand and crying. As she looks up she lets out a big sigh. I walk over to the bed and there Trinity was, laying in a hospital bed unconscious. Could this be karma?

Daria Pt.6

I woke up the next morning eyes blood shot and puffy. I had a nightmare that Gwen had died and I never got to say goodbye. My girlfriend is my life and I fucked up. I don't know what I was thinking but I fucked up. After I got out the shower, I called Gwen's room to see if she would at least answer for me.

"Hello?"

"Yea?"

"How you feeling Gwen?"

"I'm better, my wound clotted and I can come home today. Erica is dropping me off after I go pick up my medication." Gwen sounds a lot better but she stills sounds digusted at the fact that she's speaking to me.

"Erica is going to need you to take her home after she drops me off because she has to be to work at 3:30."

"That's fine, see you when you get home. I love you."

"You too"

You too? Damn. I really don't know what the day will be like when she comes home but I'm almost afraid that she'll want me to leave. I still can't get over the way she put me out her hospital room and I know for a fact she won't want me in our room here. I moved some of my clothes into the other room so I don't have a reason to bother her.

Gwen gets home around 12 noon and she goes to the kitchen, gets her some water and walks straight back to the bedroom like I'm not even here. She kisses Erica on the cheek and we leave so I can take her home.

"So what the fuck is all that about E?" I asks as tears hit my face.

"After you sat there and believed that girl over her did you honestly believe that she was going to want to be around you? I can't think of anything worse then having your girlfriend, who you just bought a place with, believe her ex over you. How the hell would you feel?'

"I would be hurt but I.."

"Right you'd be hurt, when you get home, you need to talk to her and apologize" Erica shot back.

"How the fuck am I supposed to talk to the fucking girl if she won't fucking listen ?!" I say through tears. We pull up to Erica's house and as soon as I'm sure she gets in ok, I head over to the market so I can make dinner for tonight. I buy some flowers and some bath oil so that Gwen can relax.

When I get home I can hear the tv on in our room and Gwen is watching tv. I can hear that she's on the phone so I don't interput her. I began to make dinner and I ran Gwen a bath. Around 6:30 I knock on the bedroom door.

"Gwen, I made dinner if you're hungry. Would you like me to bring you a plate?'

"Please."

At least she's speaking to me so I know she feels somewhat bad about what she said to me back at the hospital. I can clearly see she's been crying. I get our plates and make my way to our bedroom. After dinner we sit on the bed and we start to talk about the situation.

"Baby, I'm sorry I went off like I did at the hospital. You just don't understand how fucking hurt I was at the fact that you didn't believe me. I'm sorry for going behind your back but I reassure you nothing happened and everytime we met was strictly business."

"Baby." I say trying to not to cry. Her bandage has stains of old blood and her face is still kind of scratched up. "Im sorry I wasn' t there. I should've followed you home so we could talk about things. I didn't mean for things to get this out of hand and I promise that this won't happen again baby. Seeing you like this really hits a soft spot with me. I don't know what else to do or say baby, I just need you to get better."

"Daria." Gwen says fighting back tears. "I honestly don't know what to say or how to feel. The fact that you went and met with her really hurt. When she confronted you about her and I the first time you should've come to me. I don't have a reason to lie to you. Why would I?' Gwen is crying her eyes out and I just want to hold her.

"GET OFF OF ME DARIA! Gwen screams.

"Why are you being like this?" I asks with tears welling in her eyes.

"You don't understand Daria, this shit hurts. Because of the dumb shit that bitch put me through you don't trust me. She's been contacting you for a while now D and you not once came to me. I came to you and told you her and I were communicating about the apartment and that was IT ! Nothing more. The minute she started trying to send you text like they were from me you should've said something and you didn't."

"Baby I didn't know how to feel about it all and I didn't want things to get out of hand."

Gwen lifts up her shirt. "You think that this isn't fucking out of hand D?"

All I can do is cry as I watch her storm out of the room and I hear the front door close behind her last footsteps. I don't know where she's going or what she has planned in her head but she's heated and she's out for blood. I don't want my girlfriend to have to deal with shit like this but I guess me stressing her isn't making things any better. I love Gwen I really do but I'm scared I'm about to lose her.

I get in my car and follow her all the way to her destination. It feels like we've been driving for hours. She drives out to the park not to far from the hospital. She gets out of the car and goes to sit on the dock. I just stand at the top of the walkway and look at her as she cries her eyes out. She starts hyperventilating so I run down to help her. I can't fight the tears anymore now all I can do is cry. "It'll be ok baby, I promise." I say rocking her back and forth.

"Daria get the FUCK off of me!" "NOW!" she screams.

"Calm down." I say fighting to keep her in my arms.

"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME BITCH!"

"GWEN, YO CHILL THE HELL OUT OK?!"

"You want me to chill the fuck out Daria?" she begins in between breaths. "Chill the fuck out? Ok, you got that. I'm most def going to the chill the fuck out."

"Why are acting like this?" I say still crying. I'm just mad more than anything at this moment. The shit just hurts knowing that I can't help her now. She doesn't want me to hold her, touch her, love her, nothing.

"I don't have anyone Daria. Ok? What do I have? You don't trust me, you don't even really fucking love me ok? I got shot over some stupid shit, my fucking apartment burned down, I'm missing days from work, and I'm losing my FUCKING MIND!" I don't have anything anymore Daria I don't. So don't tell me to chill the fuck out. I don't have shit to be calm about."

"Gwendolyn you have me baby. I'm here for you. I love you. I'd do anything for you. I'm sorry ok? I'm sorry I wasn't there." At this point I'm ready to just break down and cry my eyes out. I don't know what to do anymore. I'm running out of ideas.

Just as I go to hug her again she pulls out a gun, cocks back the top and puts it to her head. "I swear on everything I love, I don't have a reason to live or love anymore Daria. I've lost my fucking mind and I don't want to live anymore." At this point Gwen is hysterical, she has her eyes closed and her finger on the trigger. I'm scared I don't know what to do. I need my girlfriend in my life. I can't have her dying on me.

"Gwen give me the gun baby." I cry.

"Leave me the FUCK ALONE!" she yells.

"Give me that gun Gwen. Baby it's not worth it. I love you. I love you with everything in me. Every ounce of my being. With all of my heart baby you mean more to me than I mean to my damn self. You have a lot to live for. Erica, me, your family, you damn self G. Baby just give me the gun."

She gives me the gun and grabs me like she's never held onto me before since we've met. I empty the rounds onto the boardwalk and hold her as tight as my arms will allow.

"I'm sorry Daria, I'm so sorry." Gwen cries.

"It's ok baby. I cry back. We sit on the boardwalk for a while and just cry together. Once we've gotten ourselves together we both drive home and I'm on the tail of her car like no other. Once we reach the condo. I hold her hand as we walk in the door. I take off all her clothes and my own and I hold her until she's sound asleep in my arms. I can't imagine if tonight had gone another way. I was terrified that she was going to pull the trigger. I love my girlfriend with all my heart. I have to make some changes in this relationship. I love her too much.

Daria Pt.5

"I can't believe that Gwen was lying to me about seeing Trinity's ass." I said to Erica as she poured me a drink. I sat on the couch holding back tears because I just couldn't believe what had happened. When Trinity called my phone the first time I thought that she was lying off bat but the minute she started forwarding me text messages and putting me on three way for phone calls I automatically knew that my grilfriend was lying to me. Im somewhat heartbroken but I guess I'll get over it. I have to go to the house later to get my clothes and shit. I don't even want to be with her ass anymore after all of this.

"It's more to it then what you think love, I'm sure of it. You and Gwen have known each other way to long for her to be lying to you D. She really loves you and I honestly think you need to talk to her. I know my bestfriend, she's not like that." Erica says handing me my phone. "Call her and tell her you're coming to talk."

I dial her phone and another women picks up.

"Hello?"

"Hello, who is this?"

"This is Heather, Gwendolyn's nurse here at the hosptial, may I ask who I'm speaking with?"

"This is her girlfriend Daria, why is she in the hospital?"

"I can't share that information with you over the phone but I can tell you she's at Poloma Hospital.

"Thank you I'll be there shortly."

I can't really phase what could've happen to her but regardless of how pissed I am at her right now Gwen needs me. Erica I get in the car and I explain what I know on the way to the hospital. When we reach her room I see her hooked up to three different machines and she looks darker then usual. Her face is bruised and she has a lot of small scars on her arms and face. I want to cry so bad but I have to be strong for her right now. Erica goes over to the bed and grabs her hand slowly. Gwen opens her eyes their blood shot red like she's been crying.

"Hi babe" Erica says rubbing her head. "How long have you been here by yourself?'

"Somewhere between 4 and 6 hours. I got here like 6:30 and it's almost one in the morning so you can imagine I've been here a while." Her voice is raspy and she doesn't look my way at all. I really don't think she's in any mood to speak to me. I really just want to hold her right now.

"Baby, how you feeling?"

"Why are you worried about me and how I'm doing? Even if I told you I was fine you probably wouldn't believe me." Gwen speaks in a harsh tone. My heart sunk a little even in her rapsy tone those words cut like a sword. I can't believe she feels like this after going through all this.

"Well babe what happened?" Erica asks.

"Trinity signaled for me to pull over, I really thought she was going to apologize but things got out of hand. I hit her, we fought and then she shot me. When I finally came to I was on the stretcher on my way here." she said fighting tears.

"She shot you?" I say fighting tears. I can't imagine someone hurting her like that. She's been in fights before but shot? I can't believe it.

"Why are you still here?" Gwen shot at me through her tears. "Just get the fuck out Daria. I don't even understand why you showed the fuck up."

"But Gwen I.."

"No you didn't anything, you don't need to help. Erica's help is enough."

"Gwen!" Erica shot out.

"No Erica, she sat up there and she really believed her over me. After all the shit Trini's ever put me through she sat there and cursed me out over some stupid shit. I would NEVER go back to that girl ever in my fucking life. You hurt me Daria, you really hurt me. So what I need you to do is get the fuck out and I'll talk to you when I'm ready." Gwen is crying her eyes out but she meant every word she said. I do as she asks and I leave. I get into my car and I cry all the way back home. I unpacked all the boxes, folded all her clothes, made the beds in both rooms, took a hot shower, and laid down in our bed as I held the pillow. I think I just lost of the love of my life.

Daria Pt.4

"Bring me that last box bae and set it down in the kitchen" I said unpacking a box of dishes to put up in the cupboard. Yep, I finally found my own place. Its been six months and Daria and I finally moved in to a nice size condo in the suburbs. It wasn't easy to find but I after a minute of searching we found this little spot not to far from the hospital we work at. I've always wanted to move out here so when I finally decide to start a family, my family would have a nice place to lay their heads. I've been working real hard on making Daria and my relationship work on a level that we're both comfortable and don't feel like we're being rushed. Things are going well and I'm really falling in love with her. I really want whats best for her and myself. Lately Trinity has been calling and texting me and I've agreed to meet with her today about the fire at the apartment and where to go from here. I already know she's going to want to talk about her and I getting back together and I'm not for the bullshit. I just want this to end civilized and without us cussing and screaming at one another. I don't like lying to Daria but I told her I was going to meet with some of my in-home patients today and I would home a little later. She took off of work to unpack boxes and set up the house.

"Baby, I'm leaving. I'll be back sometime around 4:30, the men are delivering the beds at 3:00 so don't go anywhere ok?" Daria says to me walking past the kitchen.

"Where are you going babe? I told you I had appointments today." I say in a puzzled tone. She didn't tell me she had anything to do today. It's not like Daria to do some shit like this.

"I'm just stepping out for a few and running some errands with Remy and Keta."

"Ok."

Something doesn't seem right, Daria doesn't really know the area all that well so why is she going to run errands out here and not in the city? Keta and Remy both live out this area. Is she lying to me about where she's going? I can't make heads or tails about whats going on but it's almost 2:00 and I told Trinity I'd be meeting her at 3 so I need to call and cancel.

"Trinity?"

"Yea yo."

"Yea, Hey I won't be able to make it today. I just moved and the delivery guys aren't coming until 4.

"Well lets meet after 4. I really need to talk to you."

"Ok, is 5 good? I should be done everything by then."

"Cool."

"Ok see you then."

It's a little after 5 when I leave out the door. I pull up to the cafe where Trinity told me to meet her and I see that Daria's car is in the parking lot. Maybe they decided to eat here. I get out the car not taking a second look at myself because I don't give a fuck how Trinity sees me. She's not my girlfriend so I have no reason to impress her. Sweats and some adidas fit the occassion just fine. I walk into the diner and I see Trinity sitting with someone that looks like a lot my girlfriend. As I get closer to the table I see that it is Daria.

"Hi Trinity, would you both care to tell me what the fuck is going on?

Before Trinity can open her mouth to say anything Daria starts yelling and screaming. "Really Gwen? You and this bitch still meeting up with each other? What y'all fucking?"

"First of all I don't know who the hell you getting loud with but I'm going to need you to calm your fucking tone. I'm not for the half of this stupid shit and as for you Trini FUCK YOU! I knew you was trying some slick ass shit. Daria and what the fuck I'm not understanding you really sat up here and believed this bitch and we've been together six fucking months D! We just bought a fucking place together and you come to meet up with this bitch! You really don't trust me. That's fine. Enough said."

"Gwen don't give me that shit, I know you two still fuck with each other." Daria says.

"I'm not dealing with this shit. Fuck the both of you bitches and I'm done. Daria come get your shit beucase it never left its boxes and you go back to Erica's house and Trini get that dumb as smurk off your face and go fuck yourself." As I leave out the door all I want to do is cry. My girlfriend lied to me about where she was going and she's been talking to my ex about me this whole time. I can't believe I fell for this shit. I'm so done with the dumb shit. I get in the car and I'm ready to just peel out of the parking lot when I see Daria walking towards my car.

"Gwen hold on!" she says knocking on my car window.

"What?" I say through the glass.

"We need to talk"

I flip her the finger and I peel out the parking lot. I'm driving at least 75 miles per hour all the way home. Gotti is bumping through my speakers and I'm fighting tears. I see Trinity's car in my rear view mirror smiling and she signals me to pull over. I do as she asks. I turn off my car, get out, and sit on the hood of my car. Its still somewhat warm. I hear her car door close but I never turn around.

"Look Gwen I'm not sorry for what the fuck I did and I'm not here to apologize. I just want you to realize that you're nothing without me. You're a bitch. I don't understand how I have so much control over you're life but I'm really enjoying you suffering." Every word that comes out of Trinity's mouth at this moment is making my blood boil. I don't know what else to do so I hit her. We're fighting and I can feel the ring from her finger hitting me in my cheek but I can feel my fist hitting her cheek repeatedly so much better. Everything was really a blur for the remainder of the fight until I heard a shot, my body went limp, and my side was warm. The last thing I heard before I blacked out was my body hit the ground and Trinity's tires screaching on the asphalt. I had been shot.

Daria Pt.3

I don't want to think about last night. I don't want to believe that I woke up in the arms of the girl I should've been with this whole time. It's not that I didn't enjoy last night but if I tell myself I didn't enjoy it well then, maybe I won't catch feelings. No matter what I do rolling over is the last thing I want to do. I can't lay here all day and I have to go look at a condo today. I roll out of her bed softly so I'm cautious not to wake her. Erica left for work early so I'm going to go look at this place myself. I get in the shower and get up under the water so the warm water covers every part of me. I want so bad to just hit the floor and cry because of my stress levels but I'm strong and I'll overcome these obstacles. This is just another bump in the road. As I go to wipe my eyes free of warm water the smell of breakfast hits my nostrils. Daria must be up. I get out the shower and wrap myself in my towel. I go downstairs to see what's for breakfast. "Goodmorning D." I say as I let the air from the open window dry off my still somewhat wet arms. "Goodmorning Gwen" Daria says. She has her back turned as she stirs the pot of grits on the stove. As she turns around to speak she stops to stare at me. I guess she's shocked that I'm still in my towel. "Good.. Good.. Goodmorning G" Daria stutters as she looks me up and down. She's staring at me like she wants to eat me alive. I'm loving the way she's licking her lips but I can't admit to her that I'm enjoying her lustful stare. "So what's for breakfast?" I ask.

"A little bit of everything. I made a lot of your favorites. I know this week has been rough so I'd thought I do something nice." she replies. Daria does more then a little bit for me when I'm down. I love that about her. She makes me so damn happy but I don't want to get into another relationship. I can't deal with anymore hurt. Not saying she would hurt me intentionally but I've had nothing but good times with her. A rough patch would just fuck that all up. I'm going to enjoy this breakfast, check out this condo, and maybe take Daria out to lunch to show her I appreciate her.

"My skin is way past dry and I know I'm getting ashy. I'm going to go put on my clothes and be right back down to eat ok love?" I ascend back up the steps when I feel Daria's eyes burning a whole into the back of my head. I turn back only to see her staring at me. She starts to walk up the steps to meet me.

"You're beautiful" she says staring me in my eyes.

"You are too" I reply back.

She touches my tattoo on my thigh as my place my leg around her hip. She pulls me closer and kisses me. What felt like an innocent kiss turned into a passionate morning of love making. Daria led me upstairs to her room and layed me down on the bed. She removed my towel and began to pour oil all over me. As she kissed my spots she carressed my body in the sweetest way. She spread my legs and ate my pussy like she had been waiting for this moment forever. She kissed my clit and blew on it gently until my body jumped.

"You good bae" she whispers as she never comes up for air.

"Mhmm" I moan back as I feel her hitting all my spots with her fingers.

She stops eating me and puts on her strap. She slides in slow but it feels like I'm losing my virginity all over again. She places her naked body on top of me and begins to stroke in and out. Her stroke is so slow but deep I can feel her in my chest.

"You ok baby?" she moans.

"I'm good daddy, just don't stop" I whisper in my lusting tone.

We're both sweating and covered in oil. Her naked breasts pressed against my chest is making me super wet. I'm grabbing the headbaord, scratching her back, biting her ear and shoulder blades. She is licking and sucking on my whole body, kissing my spots, and stroking me deep.

"DADDY I'M CUMMING !" I scream to the top of my lungs. She pulls out and turns me over and begins to stroke me rough as hell from behind. She is smacking my ass and pulling my hair. She has my legs in the air and just as I'm about ready to hit a handstand, just as I am ready to reach my climax she throws my legs down and grabs my shoulder as she thrusts her strap in my vagina. All ten inches hitting my G spot. I climax so hard my legs were shaking to the point I couldn't move without feeling like I was completely numb. As we lay together, naked on the floor she starts to tell me how she feels.

"Gwen, I don't know if you feel like I do, but I know that from day one I've loved you with all my heart and soul . I wanted to move on and I tried but bae I just want to see you happy and I know that can only happen with me. I may sound cocky but Gwen I know that you are going to continue to date bullshit ass females, let me save you the trouble and let me love like you deserved to be loved."

I'm somewhat speechless but I know she's right. I can't keep dealing with those kind of girls and if I don't stop I'm going to end up fucking up and running back to Trini. Maybe I should give this love a chance.

"Daria, I love you'' I whisper.

"I love you too bae" she says before we kiss.

Daria Pt.2

I hate seeing her like this. Although Gwen and I aren't together and I have a true soft spot for this girl. I'm driving her car back to the house and Erica and her are sitting in the back seat. Erica is holding her and Gwen just can't stop crying. I swear if I see Trini it'll be the last of that bitch. I didn't like the bitch when we were all up Lincoln together. Shit just blew the fuck out of me everytime she would cheat and Gwen would go crawling back to her. Shit just wasn't right. I'm glad it's over but I'm mad it had to end like this.
"Where am I going to stay Erica?" Gwen sobs.
"G you know you are more then welcome to stay with me. I have an extra bedroom and I love you like my sister. You stay as long as you need to." Erica has always been there for Gwen and vice versa. This is one of those times Erica and Gwen's strong friendship truly shows.
I've been living with Erica for a year now. I moved back from Pennsylvania for more or less personal reason. Erica opened her door with open arms and we don't have any problems monetary wise. I pay rent every other month and she pays the other bills the month I pay rent. We got a good system.
We get to the house and Gwen gets herself together. She goes to the bank to get some cash so she can go get some clothes to wear since everything got burned in the fire. She took out $900 and bought basically a whole new wardrobe. Gwen has never been in debt and she works damn near 70 hours a week. She's so damn sexy and independent I really don't understand how someone could treat this girl so terrible. We get back to the house around 9:30 that night and Gwen and Erica put Gwen's clothes away while I start dinner. It's a chicken alfredo and garlic bread kind of night.
I set the table and pour us all some wine and we sit around the table and talk.
"You work tomorrow Gwen?" I ask.
"No I'm off this week due to dumbass and the stunt she pulled on my apartment. Wasn't shit salvageable so I'm starting from scratch I'm going to look for a new place soon. I don't want to be a burden." she replies.
"Stop fucking saying that dingbat, you are not a burden. take your time and make yourself comfortable." Erica interjects.
After dinner we all sit around and Erica goes upstairs to sleep. She has to get up at 4am. We all work at the hosptial but I'm on vacation and Gwen has the week off.
We lay on the couch and Gwen is cuddled up under me. I want to kiss her so bad but I just continue to stroke her hair and gently blow on her neck.
"I'm going to go upstairs and take a shower." Gwen says.
"Let me run you a bath love, you look tense and you deserve to relax." I'm just trying to do something nice for Gwen.
"I'm ok, thank you though."
"Ok goodnight." I say. Inching myself off the couch to go light some candles and run her a bath.
While Gwen is in her room wrapping up in her towel I'm finishing lighting the candles and turning the water off.
"I know you didn't go into the bathroom after I told you I was ready to get into the shower" Gwen yells through the door.
"I didn't" I say as I open the door. Gwen is standing there in a short white towel and I can see the lion tattoo on her thigh. Her shoulder tattoos sit so pretty on her light brown skin and the hoop in her lip sits so perfectly on her 420 friendly lips.
"I ran you a bath." I say in a sexy tone.
"Why?" she asks.
"You needed it."
As she slides into the tub and removes her towel, I sit on the edge of the tub and roll up a blunt. She's staring at me while I pearl the swisher sweet full of loud between my lips.
"You sharing?" she smiles.
"I could, but I'm not" I say in a smart tone.
" Come on D" Gwen says splashing water. She puts on the same voice she did the first time we ever had sex. "Get naked and get in." She says.
I do as I'm told. I strip down to my bare, but heavily tatted body. As I lower into the tub, my feet tattos get wet first, then the scriptures on my leg, next my hip tattoos and my back, and lastly my chest and my upper arms. I grab the blunt and use the candle to light it. Gwen slides over to my side of the tub and rest on my naked chest. The water and her body heat feel so good up against my body. I hit the blunt twice and she takes it from me with her perfectly manicured fingers. We sit in the tub and smoke and soak for awhile. We then wash each other and get out the tub.
I go into my room and dry off to get dressed. Gwen is on the side of bed holding a bottle of warm oil. "Come here and let me warm you up." she says. I lay on the bed on my stomach fully naked and she climbs on top of me in nothing but her towel. She removes her towel and begans to pour oil down my spine and starts to rub it in. "You good love?" she asks as she continues to rub down my tattoed body I can feel myself getting wet. We switch postions and I lay her on her back. I start to rub up her legs with the oil and kiss in between her thighs. Her body trembles. The minute I finish rubbing her down she leans up to kiss me. What was suppose to be a night of gentle massages turns into a night of passion. We kiss and rub on each other all night making sure we don't take things to far. Tonight Gwen and I lay together naked and oily. Tomorrow morning I know we'll go right back to being friends, but for tonight I'll enjoy this.

Daria Pt.1

"I swear to God on everything I love you ain't shit Trini!"

"Fuck you then bitch! You really gonna sit here and let this petty as shit come between you and I?'

"What the fuck you mean petty? I'm just getting home and I see you fucking another girl on our couch. This bitch had my underwear on!"

"We can work past this bae."

"Work on this shit by yourself bitch."

Gwen slams the front door and speeds off in her car. Today has just been one of those days when she wish she just would've stayed her ass in bed. She woke this morning to go to work and her car was completely past E. "Trini drove my car last night and didn't fill the bitch back up" she said slamming her palms on the steering wheel. Trini was famous for using Gwen's things and returning them in less then tip top shape like she found them. Trini has a truck, but she prefers to drive Gwens BMW, Trini works at a law firm, but she's famous for using Gwen's money. Trini and Gwen have been dating since high school and been living together since last year when they both graduated from Lincoln. Trini and Gwen met their freshman year of highschool when Trini was playing basketball and Gwen's mom was coaching the team. Everything was a match made in heaven until Trini cheated on Gwen their sophmore year at Lincoln with the same woman Gwen just dug in Trini ass for a few minutes ago before she stormed out the door. It's crazy that Gwen and Trini have made it this far in their relationship without killing each other. They've never physically fought but they've broken up plenty of times. Today would most likely be the icing on the cake for these two. Just as Gwen pulls up to her bestfriend Erica's house, her phone rings.

"What Trinity?" Gwen answers

"Bae don't be like that , people fuck up, I just happen to do it more often then others." says Trini trying to confince Gwen to come home.

"I'm not for this bullshit anymore Trini I'm really not. I'm done with what you putting out and you starting to make me sick. I'm done with you like honestly. I'm coming to get my stuff later and I'm leaving"

"Fuck it, ard, whatever bitch."

"This is the shit I'm talking about you dumb motherfucker, I swear you make me sick bitch." Gwen hangs up and ends the argument.

As Gwen steps out of her car Erica is opening the door. Erica and Gwen have been friends for 14 years. They've done everything together since the 4th grade and they've always been inseperable. One always knows when the other is upset.

"What the hell happened now G?" Erica asks pouring Gwen a drink. She knows right now she could use one.

"The same shit Erica. This bitch just doesn't know how to be faithful. I swear it's like she wants to make my life and living fucking hell. I come home and it's a bitch on the couch ass up in the air, and Trini just clapping the shit out her cheeks with no problem." Gwen sips her drink and continues. "I told her one more slip up and I'm done and this was the icing on the cake. The bitch had my underwear on Erica, My UNDERWEAR!"

"Sounds like a personal problem" Daria says coming down the steps. Daria and Erica have been friends since birth and have been like brother and sister since then. Although Daria is a female, she's so dominant that male roles seem to suit her better.

"Shut up fool" Gwen says finishing her drink.

"Happy hour and I don't get a invite? Y'all phony" Daria jokes.

"How are we phony?" Gwen asks.

"First you be bluffing on the butt, then you and Ms. drunken kidneys always sipping without me. Petty hoes."

"You wanna fight?" Gwen jokes.

"What's up?"

Daria and Gwen get to play fighting and Daria pins her to the floor. You can feel the sexual tension between the two but since the first time the two dated, they've kept things strictly on a friendship level.

"Let me up D stop playing girl" Gwen struggles through her giggles.

"Gimme kiss first" D bargains.

"No! Now move!"

"Nope, give me my kiss hoe"

"Fine!"

Gwen gives Daria a peck on the lips and Daria drops her weight on Gwen, they began kissing passionately. Erica breaks the moment up.

"Don't you have some problems to tend to Gwen?" Erica asks playfully.

"You right, now move girl." Gwen says.

As Daria helps Gwen off of the floor, Gwen phone rings again.

"Hello?"

"Gwen, this is Mrs.Kaplin from down the hall, your apartment is on fire baby!"

"What the hell?! Oh my God, thank you I'm on my way." Gwen hangs up the phone quickly and the three rush over to her home.

When she arrives the fire department and police are everywhere. Gwen can do nothing but stare in shock as she watches her stuff go up in flames. She looks arounds for Trini's car and it's nowhere in site. She knows exactly what happened and who was the cause of her losing everything she owned. Her phone alerts her about a text message. Gwen quickly opens the phone to read:

Bitch, I told you let's talk things through and you wouldn't listen. You said you would come back later to get your shit well it's later and I hope you can salvage what you can. I fell out of love with your ass years ago and I was really only using you for the shit you had and the shit you was doing for me. Fuck love, fuck you. I hope everything works out for you eventually now me and my wife are going go do us and you can do you. Remember that love is nothing but a waste of time. You were a waste of fucking time.