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𝐀𝗺𝐢𝐫 𝐍𝗼𝐱𝐱 | 𝐌𝐢𝐫|

"I don't even know this bitch and she tryna beef the fuck?" I frowned my face up texting somebody named Anasia back

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"I don't even know this bitch and she tryna beef the fuck?" I frowned my face up texting somebody named Anasia back.

She didn't even tell why she was texting me; she texted me on hot shit as soon as I opened the message.

"Lemme see" Mia said I handed her the phone and she started scrolling.

"Girl... her ass kills me. She Sy little bitch" Mia handed the phone back.

"She tryna beef over him? He not nothing but good dick" I shook my head.

"You know exactly how these bitches is mad at the bitch and never the nigga" Chasity said.

"I'm gone keep fucking em too; this bitch ain't stopped nothing" I shrugged leaving her on seen.

"You still messing with Santana?" Jenaya walked into the room.

She looked at me and I looked around.

"Why?" I questioned giving her my full attention.

"Me and him just started talking— so i'm gone need you to stop fucking him" She shrugged.

"I wish I would" I waved her off.

Between Sylas and Santana I didn't know who dick was better.

"Amir you already fucked Sy, like damn" She exclaimed.

"Why would you want somebody Amir already fucked anyways?" Mia questioned.

I wasn't tripping any nigga who stopped fw me, never stopped for to long.

I'll text Santana right now and hurt her feelings.

"The same reason she fucked the nigga I was tryna get with, she a hoe and y'all stay defending this bitch" Jenaya jerked her neck back.

"Jenaya— like dead ass let that shit go. You can fuck with Santana I don't give a fuck"

Chasity sat there in a daze not saying much, She had been standoffish for a few weeks.

I'll talk to her later about it.





"You Amir?" Some girl stood in front of me with her hand on her hip.

She looked familiar I just couldn't place her face.

"Why?" I put the clothes I had in my hand on the little table that laid close by.

Just incase this bitch tried anything.

"You know somebody named Santana?" She crossed her arms.

"Again— Why?" I looked her up and down.

"Answer the question, I saw yo name in his phone— he has a whole family stop tryna fuck up shit" She rolled her eyes.

"Your nigga been fucking me, he fucking up shit not me" I rolled my eyes grabbing my clothes again.

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