Cray knocked on the door and Malia was kind enough to see who it was. She was trying to be a good neighbor and not be so shadow or isolated to speak. She opened the door and Cray walked on in as if he paid for everything.
Malia closes the door and walks up to him calmly. TV was on and her favorite show was playing and she was missing the murder part of where the husband was being killed by the wife. Cray turned off the television, and looked at her.
What is it? You came to fuck? You came to do what? Asked Malia.
When Cray got silent, he was planning to say something crude and mean. Where she couldn't speak back or when he couldn't or didn't know what else to say.
Who else is with you? Asked Cray.
No of your concern. Malia replied
Your still my wife! Said Cray.
Right, ex-wife! You got married to that bitch... Cray interrupted.
Ah, that's what you're mad at. You can't get mad at me for picking the most beautiful, that is something that your not. Once I got what I wanted. Your no long beautiful.
Malia laughed at his insult but then.. Threw her hair over her shoulder.
Right, that's what every man that tasted me, complained differently. They love this sweet ass, and not only that they gave everything that you failed to give. With the small ego that you have, you can never compare to the men that have big one's.
Big what? Asked Cray.
Malia giggles. Get out! Said Malia. I will call the security guards.
And tell them what? You allowed me in. Said Cray. And let's not forget that you left me.
Malia nodded her head, giving a smile. Doing the time you said you didn't need me, didn't love me, the lies, cheats, and betrayals, I stayed and you got the balls to ask... Why I stayed in the relationship? And now, I have left... Your ready to say " you left me" bullshit. Knowing you pushed , e to that level. Just hope you won't push your NEW WIFE to the edge.
And you would always say, " nobody asked you to stay". And your right... I'm no longer here to stay. And nobody is asking you to stay either. So get the FUCK OUT OF MY HOME, my SPACE, my Energy. Said Malia.
I'm still your husband. Cray said.
Yeah, now I'm kicking your ass out. Said Malia. Giving a strong aura of what she was standing in. She wanted him out. Cray didn't leave, he acted like he was better with verbal words. Words was his only power, and even though she could have done the same thing, with his words. She decided not to, she wasn't going to stoop down to his level, even though she wanted to, and even though she wanted to stalk him on his social media's. When the heat started to fire back, he would always make his accounts blocked, change his number, and then go ghost on social media cause he got scared that his own dark traits would be against him. And even though he would bring the darkness on himself, he gotten scared. That was something to laugh about but he never liked the fact that he would show that he was scared. Even the devil becomes scared.
Get out! Malia said firmly
Cray leaves bitterly angry that the first wife would not put up with his shit. Malia didn't care. Malia lighted some white sage, and started to clear out all negative energies that he had brought with his disgusting energy. She cried her heart out, even though everything was done and over in her mind. She wanted Revenge but was afraid that the way she would have gotten revenge was not going to be strong enough, to hurt him, like his mean, dark traits would be. Meditated until she felt the negative get out and leave.