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𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗶𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗮 𝗿𝗶𝗹𝘆𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝘆𝗲𝗿𝘀𝟭𝟴 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗱

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𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗶𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗮 𝗿𝗶𝗹𝘆𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝘆𝗲𝗿𝘀
𝟭𝟴 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗱.
𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁, 𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗝𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝘆
𝗪𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝟯:𝟬𝟬𝗮𝗺
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she didn't respond so i waved my hand in her face
"armani?" "are you okay?"
she started feeling on me but she still wasn't saying anything.
"armani please stop touching me, this is weird"
she kinda forced herself in the house n closed the door

"uhhh can you not speak or something?"
she was saying something but it sounded like complete gibberish and i couldn't understand. she started wrapping her hands around my waist.
"armani-" i said pushing her off of me

"i just wanna feel you" that's the first thing she said that i understood
"okay but i don't want to be touched right now, what's going on with you? please sit so i can get you some water" i thought she was walking to the couch but she was walking to my office

"who the fuck is this?" i heard armani say
"um who are you?" kia said
i hurried up n walked into the office
"armani this is kia, kia this is armani." i mouthed check your phone.

"armani let's go to the couch" i could tell she wasnt fwi n ion know what's going on with her n ian want her to spaz or nun

on the way to the couch she fell n broke my big ass mirror. wtf bro idk what to do but i'm finna call her bitch to come get her cause she finna piss me off.

"ouchh, bree i'm so so so sorry"
"bro armani you finna get tf out of my house i'm tryna help you n shit"
"i didn't even do it on purpose i don't know why you being a bitch, tell that girl to come clean it up what is she the housekeeper?" in all the years of knowing armani she has NEVER referred to me as a bitch. a housekeeper? let's be fr

"armani what the actual fuck- get off my floor n sit down somewhere"
she started mimicking me n laughing. i swear i'm finna beat her ass and i have shattered glass all over my fucking floor.
"um i just wanted too see if you were go- wth" kia said poking her head out the office door.
"yea we good lil nigga" armani said
"um you don't look good?"
"i always look good fuck is you talking about" she got up n tried to size kia up

"aye bro ion play like that you might wanna back up?"
"oh you think im scared of you?"
"armani" she payed me no attention
"i want all the smoke"
"ARMANI PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP BRO" i finally said
"what did you just say?" she came over to me n got in my face mind you she can't even focus on one thing like something is wrong with her.
y'all i've never be afraid of armani n im still not but i swear if she tries it
"i think you need to leave. i'm finna call someone to come get you"
"nah im not going nowhere fuck"
"dude what is wrong with you? i've never seen you act like this"

"i'm grown asf i act how i wanna act idgaf"
"well i'm finna go in the office real quick can you just sit down or try to clean up my fucking mirror?"
"man fuck that mirror"

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