Chapter 11 - Spilt Tea

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A/N: Enjoy this funny picture of Marshall in a car 💀 idk where it came from or how or why but it's here and it's hilarious 😆.

A/N Warning: Contains mature themes & themes of intimacy.

Sadé's POV:

— Day 5/7 Of Detroit Trip

I had woken up to a sore body. Yesterday was such a fun time, but all the physical activity had worn me out. I should really start working out more often. On top of that, Marshall and I had stayed out late because we were just enjoying the weather and having a great time while enjoying the summer vibes. Thus, I was super tired. On the bright side, the sun was out shining and the birds were chirping. However, I decided that today would just be a chill, refreshing day instead. And since my body was still recouping from yesterday, I really didn't want to go anywhere.

After getting ready for the day and getting dressed in a lounge set, I went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

I walked into the kitchen and found food along with a note waiting for me

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I walked into the kitchen and found food along with a note waiting for me.

"Headed to the studio & will be back later. Enjoy the breakfast and Starbucks, I didn't want to wake you and I still feel bad for everything that happened. Have a great day!

- Marshall"

Awhh, this was super sweet of him! I know he felt guilty, but he really didn't have to do this. Especially going out of his way before work to grab me breakfast. I mentally and physically smiled to myself as I got comfortable in one of the chairs, eating my breakfast & Starbucks while I scrolled through my phone.

— Later That Day

I had been enjoying my chill day so far. I had caught up on a few of my shows, and even made a few tiktoks. I was now laid out by the pool, getting some much needed Vitamin D, and enjoying the August heat. I had something on my mind though and needed to tell someone. So I decided to call up Bama because who else better to spill some tea to other than my best friend? Plus it's been a few days since we had caught up with each other.

"Hi, bestie westie!"

"Hi, bestie!" I geeked through the FaceTime call.

"Where are you right now? I thought you were filming try on hauls and some other videos this week?" She asked noticing the unusual background.

"I wassss... but that's what I need to talk to you about!"

"Was? Girl what do you mean? Spill the tea." She said taking off her sun glasses, seemingly more invested into the conversation now.

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