𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐘
𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒
𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒
"please, you wouldn't be able to handle me."
"wanna find out?"
"yeah? what are you gonna do?"
"bend you over the counter and show you how...
↷. 🎪 ঌ ࣪₀ 🦩 .˚ ☁️ ༺ ◛*➶ 。˚ ♯ ❝ i'm going down cause i know that it's you i see 𝖎𝖓 𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖘. i'm going down let me drown over you living 𝖎𝖓 𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖘 ❞ ⁺◟༉ ꜜ
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𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶: Not Another Love Song — Ella Mai ･♩: *･ﾟ🎼 :* ◄◄ ▐▐ ►► ･ﾟ♪: * ･ﾟ♫:*
"i need to change this." i muttered typing in the code to my house. everyone and they momma know the code by now and that's a safety hazard.
as soon as the dooor open i tightend my hold on roman's leash and lead him in the house, unclipped his collar and made my way back outside to get my suitcases.
i ignored the way he barked as he ran somewhere in the house, dogs do weird shit sometimes.
i set my suitcases down beside the door and made sure to double lock it. we do not need any break ins anytime soon. i wallked into the kitchen grabbing a bowl and put some strawberries in it as i walked towards the living room.
"nyasia." a voice spoke up that i instantly recognized, i've never turned so fast in my life.
i scrunched my face up, what the fuck, "nigga why are you here?" i could have sworn he was on tour.
jack rolled his eyes and crossed his arms leaning against the wall "i got your voicemail." fuck the voicemail, what the fuck is he doing in my house?
why am i entertaining this, i could feel the hurt returning tenfold just by his presence. i held onto the bowl of fruit tighter so it wouldn't swing at him. "get the fuck out." i glared at him.
who the fuck does he think he is- and how the fuck did he get in here. "baby-" jack started taking a step towards me.
"no!" i shouted, "you don't just get to do me like that and come in here like nothing happened!" i shouted at him gripping the bowl. i had to resist the urge to toss it at his big ass fucking head.
jack's face softened, not like i cared, "nyasia listen to me-"
i cut him off, "why so you could just make up excuses as to why you cheated on me." i rethorically asked, "your lucky i don't shoot you right now harlow."
"oh my god would you just listen to me!" he shouted at me
"no!" i shouted back at him, walking towards the front door "get the fuck out jack!" i screamed at him gesturing to the door. where the fuck was my dog when i actually needed him?
"no." he said and started walking over towards me.
my mouth dropped open, did he just say no? i scuffed, "i don't want to hear you try to make excuses or lie your way out of this one jack, i just want you out of my house."
