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𝐊𝐀𝐘𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒 laid on her bed, listening to music..specifically 'Too tact' by Notti. It was one of her favorite drill songs, which was rare because the girl normally disliked drill for its aggressive nature..despite being surrounded by drill rappers and enthusiasts.
The girl began to scroll through her phone still mad at the fact that Notti almost fought some guy at a deli. She tapped on Instagram, liking her friends and loved ones posts until she came across a page....with Notti and some girl. See that wasn't the problem. The problem was that they acted like a couple, did shit like one, ect. She was trying to figure things out until she was interrupted by the very boy she was mad at.
"𝗠𝗮, 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗜 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝗼." Ethan lowly said not wanting to cause unwanted drama. He fiddled with his rings (pretend he wears rings y'all 🤷♀️) waiting for your response.
"Ethan..ya'know I hate it when you fucking fight but here yo ass is..fighting. Watch that 'bro' I ain't ya bro, n on top of allat..I found ya luh girl..was it Val?" Notti nodded (smh) staring into the girls eyes hoping for her to say 'just playin' and hug him.
"𝗡𝗼𝘄..𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗼𝗻 𝗘𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻, 𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲? 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹." He replied starting to get aggravated. He kept playing around with his rings. The girl just sighed getting up and walking up to him.
"You think I wouldn't find out? N then you protect me as if we togetha while havin a girl. Fuck you n fuck ha." She angrily stomped out of the room, leaving Notti speechless.
"𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗮...𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗮 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸! 𝗶𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝗻 𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗮! 𝗕𝗿𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗶𝗺𝗺𝗮 𝘁𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗵𝗮." The teen angrily huffed, grabbing his phone out of his pocket and texting Val (not real yall 😭).
