new user | vinnie hacker

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🌠☁️ - 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 brockhamptom
❝ spendin' all my nights alone,
waitin' for you to call me
you're the only one i want by
my side when i fall asleep ❞
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sunday 𝐌𝐀𝐘 tenth
ten twenty seven am
𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 -  macarran international
airport - las vegas nevada
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"omar where you at? ive waiting outside for i don't know how long bro--"

"relax ashanti, i had to make a pitstop. i'm pulling in right now."

ashanti hissed but held her words in. "okay... i'm waiting in the front, you'll see me."

omarion hung up the phone and ashanti saw a black mercedes pull up close to her. the older guy rolled down the window and nodded his head.

ashanti grabbed their suitcase and put it in his trunk before getting in the front seat. she sat there and opened her phone to text xandria.

"so you just not goin' say hi? fine by me i guess."

"we not doing this. i don't like that. you obviously knew i was gonna say hi but then you said something--"

omarion poked his tongue into his cheek, reaching out to his phone to ser the gps to ashanti's apartment. "whatever, how was your trip? clearly, you seemed to be enjoying yourself."

"i was actually." ashanti remarked back, a slight attitude laced her words. "we went clubbing and went to some tiktok party. xan's mom gave me some home cooking, i was having fun."

"i also met some new faces which was cool."

"new faces? these faces dudes because you shouldn't be fucking around with nobody."

"fuck you mean by that?" ashanti interrupted their temper slowly being pushed. omarion just always had something to say. "i don't know who you think you are but i can be friends with other people."

moving his empty hand to clutch ashanti's and move it to the gear shift. he gripped her hand tight as he spoke.

"this attitude needs to be checked ashanti. i don't appreciate that you speaking to me like this."

"what the fuck are you talking about? and let get of my hand, you're hurting me."

omarion only clutched tighter, "tell me you're sorry for hoeing around when you got the chance to leave ashanti, i wanna hear you say it."

"what is wrong with you? i'm not saying shit. let go of my hand bro."

omarion's eyes stay on the road. his hand's strong grip caused ashanti to get antsy, she really wanted to leave. eventually, omarion turned into ashanti's apartment complex, "i'm waiting."

"fuck!-" ashanti hissed sharply, their hand starting to get sore. "fine. i'm sorry for hanging out and enjoying myself while i was in la."

omarion nodded his head slowly, "that's what i thought, you're forgiven. stop pulling shit like that, you know i get angry..."

omarion reached his hand put it to ashanti's chin, forcing them to look at him. he rubbed their cheeks softly looking into their hurt, green eyes. his recent sharp and hostile tone is now replaced with a comforting and soft one.

"i don't like hurting you 'ti... but you gotta stay in line, it's only way for me to love you "

ashanti felt her eyes well but god forbid she started crying in front of omarion. turning their face to the side, away from omar's gaze, they unlocked the car for themself and opened it.

"when i get to that trunk, it better be open. i just wanna get my shit and leave.." she spoke quietly. omarion nodded, popping the trunk open.

ashanti grabbed her suitcase and walked away from omar's car. hearing the window roll down from behind them, ashanti didn't even bother turning around.