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𝓗𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱
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{Chapter 20}

Niggas in Italy
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📍Location: The Shooting Star📮 Address: 3421 Haiti drive

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📍Location: The Shooting Star
📮 Address: 3421 Haiti drive

☎️ "Is the gc cutting up again?"
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🎥 Y/n pov
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Sitting at the table we were still waiting for our waiter to come take our order but in the midst something had caught my attention not only was my phone off the hook it was vibrating so much it fell off the table.

Luckily it didn't crack.

Raising a brow as I eyed my phone suspiciously 'Why the hell is my phone not dry? Is the group chat cutting up again?'

Swiping up I saw a bunch of IMessage, Instagram, TikTok, Bank, cash app and twitter notifications.

'What in Nahoya's bonnet is this shit?'
Skimming over the notifications that I will check later I saw messages from my neighbors as well.

Clicking the first one it was a message from Mrs.Hawkins she was my next door neighbor she was chill but she didn't like me.

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The lady across the street🙄

Can you turn that loud music down some of us are trying to rest because we actually have work jobs to attend to in the morning.

And why are all those people at your house the cars are spilling out of the neighborhood.

...what music and CARS?
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Looking at my phone my bottom lip stuck out a bit as my brows furrowed a bit, tilting my head to the side very aggressively with attitude clearly showing because what the hell is this women talking about?

Seeing a notification for a Instagram live I clicked it immediately being met with MY HOME full of all kinds of children accompanied by some over grown children.

And when I say full I mean full like everybody and they momma was in there I think I saw ran in the back with some chick.

Squinting as I moved closer to my phone but what I spotted near the pool had me seeing red.

Looking over at Hanma who was twirling his straw in his drink with his legs crossed an eyes diverted to the side acting like the empty table next to us was so interesting.

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