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"Justin I ain't fucking with this man," I laughed as the man kept a hand on my shoulder, making sure I continued to walk with him. "I know you, my brother, for life, but this feeling like a setup dog." It was now his turn to laugh.
"Trust me Y/nn, I would never, never put you in a bad situation," We stopped at the door that led to outside. "But you know I will put yo ass in a hot seat." I shook my head and let out a deep sigh.
"What you got me doin nigga?"
"Just helping me interview on Respectfully Justin. Like you promised you would one day," He grinned a little bit too much for my liking. "You know be my co-host, my road dog like you always been." I nodded.
"What's the catch tho?"
"Di is the guest."
"Di?" I asked again and he nodded.
"Like Didi? Big Di?"
"Nigga yes." I shook my head no at his response.
"I ain't doin this shit then." I started to walk past the light skinned man, but he quickly ran in front of me and blocked my pathway.
"C'mon Y/nn, you promised me bruh."
"Shit I know I did, I got you next time. When you got somebody different."
"Nah, they already waiting for you. I said I was gone surprise everyone and get them the most toxic person for this episode."
"So you choose me?" My voice damn near raised a full octave.
"Well, yea."
"You a fucking shit starter dude." I couldn't help but laugh when a small smile appeared on his face.
"Respectfully," He nodded his head. "This should go smooth tho, nobody really knew that y'all dated and I won't bring up y'all past," That was a fucking lie I knew him too well. "The only thing is like I said this is a surprise.. So she don't know you're the other host." I placed my head into my palms.
"You owe me big time bruh." He nodded as we did our handshake quickly before moving back towards the door.
Trailing behind Justin, I looked in the mirror that was very weirdly placed, to straighten myself up. Not for anyone specifically, but because I was gonna be on camera I wanted to look my best. Even though I always looked good regardless.
Walking outside everyone's attention was immediately directed towards me.
Oh wow
No fucking way
She so..
Ignoring the rest of their catcalls and compliments, I kept my focus straight ahead at the seat I would be filling. But as soon as I sat down and looked up Diamonté's eyes were already locked on me. It didn't last long, but I definitely got her attention and I know it wasn't in a good way.
Briefly keeping my eyes on her, I got a full look at her appearance for the first time in a long time. Of course, we would cross paths at a red carpet event, but I never really paid attention enough attention to her since she was with Quavo.
But even after all those years, she was still fine as hell.
Probably even badder now than when we dated.
I most definitely fumbled the bag.
"How y'all doin tonight?" I asked the women in the back, quickly getting some 'goods' in response.
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