"Ight imma get up wit y'all later." I said to my teammates.
"Ight."
"Ight."
"Take it easy." ig They said.
I walked out the door pulling out my phone seeing hell of notifications from instagram. Ion even be on there like that so I'm already knowin' it's some shit.
Once I got in my car I finally went to my instagram and people was tagging me in Jada live, but she wasn't live no more. I then went to her page going to to her tags cause i know somebody screen recorded the shit and I was right.
"This some bullshit." I mumbled tapping on the video.
The bitch did a whole fucking interview talking bout they been together for four months. Four months ago we was fuckin' wit each other so...." She trailed before laughing.
"It's funny to me cause this the same girl he told me not to worry bout sayin' oh this just my best friend but wanna pop out and say y'all together, real cute." She chuckled and exited out the app.
"Hate this bitch bruh." I powered my phone off.
...
When I got home I wasn't even prepared for what Serayah was gone say. We both was fuckin' wit somebody before we got together, and we both knew that, Jada just tryna be messy cause she still wanna be wit me.
When I walked in the house, I looked around before locking the door. It was quiet, too quiet.
"Serayah." I raised my voice going upstairs and I seen her in the bathroom curling her hair.
"Why you yellin'?" She asked looking at me through the mirror.
"Cause ian know where you was." I stood behind her.
"Untunnn don't touch me you sweaty." She moved me wit her elbow.
"Girl fuck you." I mushed her head.
"Boy don't mess up my curls." She hit me.
"So, Bald head ass lil girl." I said.
"Only thing bald is my- Just freaky for no reason." I cut her off and she started laughing.
"How was practice?" She asked.
"It was ight." I said.
"Oh, Y'all played wit some balls?" She chuckled.
"Stop playin wit me." I looked at her wit a straight face.
"Okay imma stop." She said.