𝗽𝗼𝘃: 𝘇𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗶 𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗻
𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻: 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗱𝗰
( a continuation to chapter 6 )
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i was on the phone with symere, when out of nowhere seleste just got up and walked out.
scrunching my face up from being so confused.
i turned my attention back to symere.
" baby hold on right quick " i told him.
i got up to try to walk after her since she stormed off.
i walked out of my apartment complex seeing her pull out as i waved trying to gain her attention.
sucking by teeth from her weird antics and shrugging walking back in making sure to lock my door.
" what's tha matter whichu " 𝘀𝘆𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗲 asked as he smoked.
" we was just talking and then out of nowhere she just stormed out, she see seemed mad or something"i explained to him as he listened.
he finally spoke up saying " ion like ha ".
"i- why " i spoke genuinely confused. because the two barely spoke when they saw each other.
he inhaled and exhaled the blunt sighing.
" i just don't , her energy weird as fuck " he spoke bluntly shrugging his shoulders.
being taken aback, never noticing anything weird about her.
i heard symere talking to someone in the background it sounded like lucifer.
" HEY LUCII " i spoke happily.
we've built a bond over the time.
he truly was like the father figure i've never had.
" wassup nae naeee " he dragged taking the phone from symere , making him sick his teeth.
" hey bestie, whatcha doin " i spoke back giving him the same energy back.
" nawt sheit arguing witcho poo ass boyfriend" he ranted rolling his eyes.
"mmtch not to much on my stank ".
cause yea don't play with mines.
" girl anywayss, i'm coming ova thea tomar i heard you was cooking dinner ".
" yeah but imma cook when i get off work though".
i heard a knock on my door , taking a guess it was finally the pizza.
walking to the door, checking the peephole making it confirm it was indeed the pizza.
( g i just ate some fye ass alfredo, i was finna bussa🥜 ts was so goodt )
getting the money and handing it to them and then exchanging my pizza.
" thank you " they muttered and left.
closing my door seeing symere had set his phone up and was washing his face.
( men with good hygiene >>)
smiling at him , taking a couple of facetime photos.
he chuckled at me as i opened the box of food.
𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘺 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩 i thought grabbing a plate and a cup.
