(A/N: We're pretending that they're not as famous in this imagine)OMNISCIENT POV
"mmcht you so dramatic" brent said. "how because I'm mad that you be rapping about hoes which hoes you be havin" the girl replied. "it's just music bruh" he said nonchalantly.
"you just like my ex" she said. "don't ever compare me to that lame ass nigga" he replied. "you are tho" she said. "so you saying im cheating on you" he asked. "I mean are you" she said. "no im not what the fuck" he semi - yelled at the thought of him cheating on her.
"boy fuck you" she said. "you could if you wanted to" he said pulling her in by her waist. "don't fucking touch me christopher" she frustratedly replied. "you know I hate when you call me that" he said removing his hands from her.
"well good thing I don't give a fuck" she said. "watch yo mouth princess" he said sitting on the couch. "you too fine for all this arguing shi come love on a nigga" he said. "i hate you" the girl said before laying on him. "mhmm you love me" he said before places kisses on her lips.
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"whea the fuck he at" the girl asked confused. She woke up in her bed without her boyfriend next to her. Which was weird because they both went to sleep together after doing some dirty things last night.
Then it clicked the studio. He was always there when he wasn't busy or with her. So she made her way to the bathroom. After getting herself all cleaned. She put on blood red sweat-shorts and a black crop top. She paired it with "onyx" Yeezy slides and jewelry.
She grabbed her wallet and keys along with a bottle of blue raspberry gatorade. She drove her car all the way to her boyfriend's studio.
The whole studio was big with many different rooms. She went to the one where she heard music coming from. The door was slightly cracked open.
Revealing guys and girls in but the thing that caught her eye was "her" boyfriend smoking a blunt with a fair skinned curly head woman on his lap with her head buried in his neck. "I fucking knew it" she mumbled.
One thing about her was that she was finna cause a scene when she was pissed no matter where it was. "Hey guys wassup" she said walking into the room. "I ain't know you had a girl Brent" she said rolling her eyes.
"oh shit mikayla" he said pushing the girl off his lap. "what the fuck chris" the fair toned girl semi yelled fixing her dress. "don't fucking call my name nigga" she said calmly. "we ain't do nothing i swea" he replied standing. "stop lying I was just sucking on yo neck he want me sweetheart" the fair skinned girl intervened.
"shut the fuck up she lying" he immediately spat out. "nah it's ok" she said walking out the room. "kay wait" he said grabbing her arm. "really 8 whole months down the drain" she said trying her best not to look at the man's face.
"I aint cheat on you I love you too much" he said. "you love me but you let another bitch sit on your lap and suck on yo neck" she said. "i-" he got cut off by her saying. "but if I was sitting on another nigga's lap it would be weird" she said.
"you always be at the studio no wonder why you go so much. I'm not finna have another heartbreak again. We done. Get all yo shit out my house before midnight" she said before walking away.
She drove to the nearest park she could find. She wasn't really an outside type of person but she thought it was needed in this moment. She made it to the park. Placed her right airpod in. She was still trying to be aware of her surroundings so she wasn't using both.
She opened Spotify playing her chill playlist. The first song that played was Could've Been by H.E.R featuring Bryson Tiller. She started humming to beat while walking around the park.
She was 1 minute into the next song before a basketball rolled at her feet. "my fault that's me" a guy said picking the basketball up. She didn't even notice how good looking he was until she looked up. The light - skinned man that stood at a height of 6'5.
"You beautiful ma" the boy said. "thank you" the girl said flustered. "you new here I ain't seen you around" he asked trying to create a conversation. "um nah im from here I just don't go out a lot" she responded.
"oh so why now? you got tired of being in the house" he questioned. "um no I just went through something and needed a little fresh air" she said pausing her music. "I'm sorry bout that" he said.
"nah its okay" she chuckled. "can I get your number" he asked. "you don't have too i-" he got cut off. "I'll give it to you" she smiled. He handed his phone to her and watched as she put her phone number in. She saved the contact as "mikayla🤭❤️".
"you got a pretty name, Mikayla" he said. "Thank you, what's yours" she said. "Liangelo, but yo ass be proper one sec the next you ain't" he chuckled. "oh word, I ain't even know forreal" she said purposely changing her tone in voice.
"you funny bruh but I'll see you around" he said. "yea mhmm" she smiled back.
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*knock *knock *knock
"who the fuck" the girl said getting off the couch. "what you want" she said slightly opening the door. "I want you back" Brent said. "nigga it's been 5 months honestly leave me the fuck alone" she said.
"who at the door ma" liangelo yelled from then couch. "who the fuck is that" Brent furiously said pushing himself past her with force.
"who you nigga" the darker skinned man said eyeing the man in front of him. "this yo ex ain't it" the lighter skinned man said standing up. Over the past months she learned to open up to liangelo. She also told him about past relationships.
Especially her most recently one. "yea" she sighed. "she don't want you nigga" Brent said. "who are you to decide who I want and who I don't, last time I checked we wasn't together" she said.
"that's what you said, not me" Brent said. "at this point just leave" she sighed getting aggravated. "fine but when you come running back I ain't gone be there" he said walking out. "ok nigga" she rolled her eyes closing the front door.
"you okay" liangelo asked placing his hands in hers. "mmhm just old memories" she said feeding in to his touch. "we can take it slow if that's what you want" he said. "yea I do" she replied. "I just want you to be comfortable" he said pulling her into a hug.
"i am" she said embracing their hug.
THE END.
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