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"yo.." notti mumbled throwing his hand onto his head. he already knew he was finisheddd, and jeraine was too.
he deadass ain't know jeraine was finna pull up to his crib but he ain't know what the fuck to say that gianna will believe. and RIGHT after he just won her back too, and they was finally finna talk again.
"yo baby, gianna, worda my—" he started before gianna hung the phone up on him.
"fuck up." gianna spat before she stepped down the steps. she was on baddd timin already. especially since this nigga just told ha allat shit bout him not fuckin wit jeraine no mo.
jeraine and another girl exited the car talkin and laughin loud as fuck. loud enough for gianna to hear from where she was standing.
"he know wassup tho!! he told me ta meet him here like 30 minutes ago and we gon see what he gon say den? cause he know how we be fr." jeraine laughed clappin her hands in the air while her friend laughed along wit her.
"oh.. aigh.." gianna mumbled to herself takin off her hoodie and earrings. she was left in a white tank top, pink joggers, and her hands. perfect fit for whoopin ass.
they was about to start walkin again before jeraine peeped the figure of a girl on ethan steps.
"who da fuck.." jeraine squinted her eyes to see who was already standing on ethan's doorstep and when she too realized who it was, she dropped ha shit. "ohh nahh it's dat gianna bitchhhh."
"gi— what— who?" the girl she was wit asked her tryna see too. jay ain't even waste time responding ta her friend, she just started puttin her hair up and takin off her shoes.
gianna started smilin. she was really bouta kill that bitch. gianna pulled out her phone and and QUICKLY went on ig live. if she was bouta violate this shit talkin ass bitch, she gon do it infront of ha lil supporters to show em jeraine can't beat every bitch like she think.
immediately 15k people joined the live. and you already know the drama and tea account was front row seats on that shit.
gianna set the phone up on the stair and started gettin excited as fuckkk. she could finally reallyy put ha hands on this bitch and notti wasn't there ta stop shit dis time!
"yall screenrecord this shit" gianna muttered to her phone smilin hard asf and puttin her braids up too. she wasn't crazy.. but she was a lil crazy. "bitches bouta get stomped. and i ain't stoppin till i see red , worda my deads." she said pounding her fist in her palm.
