xxvi. Can't Leave 'Em Alone

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❝ girl i'm lying i'm 𝖔𝖓 𝖆 𝖋𝖊𝖜, don't you worry this ain't new. can we take this 𝖙𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖙? i'm on eviction 𝖓𝖚𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖜𝖔 ❞ ⁺◟༉ ꜜ

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𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶: Trust Issues — The Weeknd (Remix)
・♩: *・゚🎼 :* ◄◄  ▐▐   ►► ・゚♪: * ・゚♫:*






















"nyasia!" i vaguely heard a voice in my sleep. i shifted my very much sore body more under the covers.

"bitch where are you!" a familiar voice yelled. i pushed the cover and a pillow over my head. i was not ready to get up yet, if roman had to potty he could just use the doggy door.

i heard a clicking sound and footsteps, by this time i was already up. i just wasn't moving, not that my body felt like it either. i never knew my lungs could hurt so much.

"bitch get up- we have shit to do today." i hear the distinct voice of ariana fletcher as she shook my body. i groaned not being able to speak very much since my throat felt like sand paper.

voice box hurt too apparently because as soon as i opened my mouth to speak, it felt like needles stabbed me through my throat and i instantly shut my mouth. yeah no- that's not happening.

"girl-" i heard just as the covers were yanked off my warm body. "ouuuu!" india jumped up and down like a child on christmas.

i huffed and open my eyes just to see tae smiling down at me and everyone else looking surprised, "girl what happened to you?" jayda asked tilting her head trying to stifle her laugh.

her and ari looked like little midgets compared to tae. "nothing." i said running my hand through my tangled curls. after we took a shower yesterday- i fell asleep, guess i didn't have time to do my hair.

i looked around, "where's shirley?" i questioned tabitha. her and shirley were closer than me and shirley, only by a little bit but closer nonetheless.

"girl she's about to pop that baby out," dream laughed, "the real question is where are your pants?" she pointed to the fact that i only had on a pair of underwear and a shirt that obviously wasn't mine.

"uh," i said looking around the room. my room was immaculately cleaned, not a article of clothes in sight and it was not that way when i fell asleep. "gone?" i said more like a question, looking at my lap.

"did you get ran over or something?" jayda teased trying to run her hands through my hair as i pulled the covers up trying to hide the dark hickeys that i knew littered my neck.

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