𝙱𝙰𝙱𝚈 𝙼𝙰𝙼𝙰 𝙳𝚁𝙰𝙼𝙰

𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎 | 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛

"put these sunglasses on, you famous na." stokeley laughed, trying to put some ridiculous pair of glasses on me.

"stop before you poke me in the eye!" i smacked his hand. "you're gonna get us kicked out the store." i chuckled.

"i'm sorry bae." he cheesed.

my smile went away quickly. "i'm not your bae."

"you are ruthless..." he muttered.

"just keep your distance." i said. "matter fact, can you go grab some crayons for me? i forgot to put it on the list."

"crayons? for what?" he asked.

i sighed. "you do know we have a three year old child, right?"

"oh shit." he chuckled. "i must be high."

"just go get them. and hurry up."

𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘺

"i gotchu, damn!" i said, before walking away.

i'm lowkey wondering if i ruined my relationship with nadine. usually she plays hard to get for only a little while. but nowadays she's starting to seem serious. i can't even flirt playfully without her getting upset.

in other news, my phone has been blowing up since the livestream. everyone got mixed feelings. i don't think my reputation is completely ruined though. but i know my fans probably think of me different now.

i pulled my phone out, checking my notifications.

"ah shit." i groaned. dominique.

𝗗𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗾𝘂𝗲 🤤
Your so disrespectful. You told me you had work to do but I see you all over my timeline with your EX

𝗗𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗾𝘂𝗲 🤤
You making me look stupid. How you got a whole gf and hangin around your babymama?!

𝗗𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗾𝘂𝗲 🤤
Your so fucking stupid stokely I swear

disrespectful? stupid??? that's the mother of my child. she's overreacting.

i call her before she has the chance to say something that'll piss me off more.

"hello?" she answered.

"yo, chill on me. i'm fuckin' you and only you. that should be enough. don't talk to me like i'm some bum ass nigga that don't take care of you."

"i have niggas in my dms that would do more than you do for me!" she snapped back.

i know she ain't- okay...

"then why aren't you with them? i got hoes too." i chuckled.

"because i love you. and you don't seem to feel the same way. i mean, you barely even tell me you love me anymore." she sounded like she was about to cry. i sigh.

she know i hate it when girls cry...

"o-okay okay- i'm sorry dominique. you know i love you, i didn't mean to say all that shit. but if you're upset with me, just say that, don't disrespect me."

she sighs. "where you at? you better not be with her still, i swear to god."

"i'm driving to you right now." i said. now why the fuck would i pick the worst lie...