𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔; multi-imagines

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢 𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐚

i was chillen in my room, playing roblox with my friend melanie.

(if y'all wanna have her face claim, its EriksonNyc sister.)

we were on a call doing whatever til i heard my phone ding, indicating i got a message.

"hol' up, let me see who texted me."

i picked my phone up and went to messages seeing something from an unknown number.

(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****)
yo where tf my shi as man?

i stared at the message in confusion. who tf is this?

(𝟔𝟏𝟒-***-****) 
um, sir who the hell are you 🤨?

and why you on my phone talking about that?

(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****)
niggas, ik you know who dis is, why tf i don't got my shi til now?

(𝟔𝟏𝟒-***-****)
nigga, look at the area code, i don't live where ever tf u at 😒

(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****)

huh?

oh, my bad shordy

(𝟔𝟏𝟒-***-****)

mhm

now im gonna go so...

(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****)
w

ait hol up, what's you name ma?
𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝

"aye, you done texting whoever? cause we still gotta beat this shit bro." i forgot i was on the phone with her.

"yea uh some dude texted my phone talkin crazy. my bad." i continued looking at my phone putting it down.

"oooo was he fine?" she said in a childish voice, i could hear her smirk from here.

i shrugged, "eh i don't know. i didn't ask for a pic."

she smacked her teeth and sighed, "bruh, just ask him. to be honest, yu need more frans anyways."

i gasped and placed my hand on my heart, like she could see me.

"now you know damn well-" she cut me off laughing, "don't play, we both know me and zay yur only frans."

i sighed, opening the message thread again.

(𝟔𝟏𝟒-***-****)
alr, ill bite. my name is riah. what bout you?

(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****)
i like your name mama, my name is notti.

(𝟔𝟏𝟒-***-****) 
not tryna disrespect but your mother had the audacity to name you notti?

like there wasn't any other names?

(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****)

😐

no but im not givin you my gov like that ma.

too personal

(𝟔𝟏𝟒-***-****)

nah it's cool, i was just confused 😭

yo can i get a pic? just cause idk what you look like

(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****)
yeah sure ma.
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𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬*

i stared shocked at the pictures sent to me. he was beautiful. more than beautiful, he was angelic. he had medium length brown hair with a caramel complexion, sharp jaw line and very pretty eyes.

he was perfect, if i do say so myself.

(𝟔𝟏𝟒-***-****)
daaammnnnn you fine asf🤭

(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****)
thanks ma, hbu? what u look like.

"ooo girl, he fine asf. like dumb fine." i squealed, sending the picture of him to our message thread.

she gasped and i heard a thud on the other line. i think she dropped her phone.

"girl, oh shit. he fiiine." she semi-yelled through the speaker.

"for real bro."

"wait send him a pic back, like take one right now."

i shrugged my shoulders and got up out my chair and sat in front of my mirror taking a picture with a peace sign.

(𝟔𝟏𝟒-***-****) 
*𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭*

tis me!

(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****)

shit, u mad fine ma.

(𝟔𝟏𝟒-***-****)
thanks, i try🤭

(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****)

not like you gotta

you pretty without trying

aye, i gotta go but ill talk later ma

(𝟔𝟏𝟒-***-****)

oh alr talk later

bye
(𝟐𝟏𝟐-***-****) 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞

i sat there smiling at my phone, not expecting to develop a crush on a boy i just met.

"aye riah been tryna get ur attention. you deaf?" her voice brought me back to reality and i just sighed.

"yeah bruh im good. he had to go so we can keep playin."

she laughed and teased, "awe you miss him already?"

"bro, shut the fuck up and let's beat these broke bitches"

𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬. 𝐧𝐠𝐥 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲. 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬🤷🏾‍♀️
-𝐘𝐊𝐋𝐋𝐁𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄