if you see these men, RUN. || (DAVE EAST) (CHRIS BROWN)

Chapter 6

Capri Martin, 9:00pm
It was so hot and sunny today. But just like that the weather switched up and it started pouring rain. Dark, ominous clouds filled the sky. It rained so hard that we got flood alerts on our phones. I hated Seattle weather with a passion. I much rather live somewhere that was sunny and bright all the time.

The only thing I did like about the rain was the pitter, pattering noise it made against my windowpane. It was more relaxing than music could ever be to be honest.

And that's what I needed after the day I had. Relaxation. Between school work, Micah and his bullshit and that new boy snapping at me like that, I was aggravated as hell. It was nice to come home, do a little homework, clean, shower, eat then fall asleep whilst scrolling through my phone in bed.

Opening up Instagram, I browsed down my timeline and mindlessly skimmed through my feed. There was nothing that grabbed my attention until I took a look at my dms. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Some messages I forgot to answer, requests from random ass niggas from school, bots and shit. But one stood out the most to me.

It was from an account with no profile picture and the name was just a bunch of random letters. I wasn't gonna pay it no mind until I read the beginning of the sentence.

gshauskdkdk
hey girly...i know you don't know me but...

MY HEART SANK. Cause every girl and they mama knew what that message meant. It was their worst fear. It was MY worst fear matter fact. I didn't even wanna click it. I was too scared to see what I was about to read.

So exiting out of the app, I raced over to my call log. First thing I did was FaceTime Samaria. In my head if we read it together, it wouldn't hurt as bad.

The FaceTime call connected and as soon is it did, I spoke.

"Hello?"

"What's up?" She responded.

I took a breath of relief, happy she wasn't sleep or dozing off. Even if she was, I was gone wake her ass back up anyways.

"Okay hold on, look at this shit. Because I'm freaking the fuck out."

Putting her on pause, I opened up Instagram again. Then I screen shotted the message from the random ass account.

"Okay now you read it. I'm too scared to." I snickered, sending it to her.

There was a pause before I heard a loud and exaggerated gasp on the other end. "NO! NO PRI!"

"AHHHH IS IT BAD?!" I exclaimed, trying to keep myself from waking my family up.

"Well can I read it to you?" She asked.

I bit down on my finger, genuinely thinking about whether I wanted to go through with this. Maybe it wasn't as bad as I thought it was. Maybe, JUST MAYBE it was fake or someone trollin.

BUT DID I REALLY NEED THIS DRAMA?

"Alright, alright just show me. Just read it." I huffed, covering my face.

Putting my phone down beside me, I listened while Sam spoke.

"Hey girly...I know you don't know me but I know Micah and I know that he's your boyfriend. See I'm coming to you as a woman and I just wanna let you know we fucked. On Friday night at his party. I ain't know he had a girlfriend but...guess the cats out of the bag for the both of us. Um...yeah that's it."

"Oh my God..."

"What?"

"I'm gonna throw up." I chuckled, trying to gather myself together.