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Chapter 22 - It's One Of Those Kinda Nights

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Sadé's POV:

— September 22, 2022

I was awoken by my phone going off nonstop and loud banging on the door. I sat up in bed and sleepily rubbed my eyes. I looked over at marshall who was still sleeping. My head was killing me. I had to be hungover. I quickly turned my phone to silent mode and got out of bed, opening the door. I was still in Marshall's shirt that he had given me with nothing underneath.

"Oh my god, Sadé. I've got to talk to you." Jordyn rushed, letting herself in.

I followed closely behind her as she took a seat on the couch in the living room that was separated from the bedroom in the hotel suite. I sat across from her, yawning and stretching my arms.

"What's going on? Why are you here so early in the morning?"

"First of all, it's past 10am. Haven't you looked at your phone?!" She exclaimed.

"No. I literally just woke up." I smacked my lips.

"Well look at it!" She urged, waving her hands around frantically.

I grabbed my phone from the coffee table, putting the passcode in when Marshall walked out the bedroom. Instead of solely wearing boxers like he was previously, he was now in a pair of Nike sweatpants and a white wife beater T-shirt. I took a mental note of his physique before waving at him with a shy smile. He winked at me before walking up to where me and Jordyn sat.

"What's up, Jordyn?" He greeted as he took a seat next to me, "Hold up, isn't that Anthony's shirt that he wore yesterday?" He questioned.

I took a look at her shirt because I hadn't really paid attention to what she was wearing until someone else pointed it out. Sure enough it was. That told me all I needed to know: They definitely hooked up last night.

"I don't think so." She tried to play it off, her cheeks flaring up.

He just surrendered his arms in defense, letting out a deep laugh.

"Chile so anyways." I smirk.

I scroll through all my notifications. I'm checking everything out, and I'm realizing that I went viral for something because within the few hours that I was sleep for, I had somehow gained over 300,000 followers on Instagram and over 152,000 subscribers on YouTube...

"What is this about? Why am I gaining all this traction?" I ask wide eyed at Jordyn and Marshall.

"Girl, your going viral because of your party. Butttttt your also going viral because a couple of people posted that video of you falling flat on your ass off the table last night." She quickly said the last sentence. So fast that I had almost missed it.

"WHAT?!" I ask in bewilderment.

The hell is she talking about I fell on my ass? I guess Marshall noticed my confusion be he just shakes his head.