THE FOLLOWING DAY
"TAKE THIS SHIT HOWEVER YA'LL NIGGAS WANNA TAKE IT......" Chris talks into his phone after pressing record. For some reason, something in his bones was telling him to start. Especially, after seeing Galore's Bet Awards performance. He really felt a way about her winning the award they were both nominated in but was going to make it seem like it wasn't that. He wanted to, in his words, critique it without her really knowing.
But, we all know she would.
"I personally feel like some people got it... and some people don't. I fuck with puttin' new artists on BET and shit... but damn.. they just be lettin' anybody on that stage. Some shit people just gotta work on before they decide to jump into shit. You feel me ? " Chris voiced as he walked around his house. "But, if them niggas like it though ? A nigga hate it... to each it's own I guess."
And as soon as y'all favorite uploaded the video ? His phone started to ding due to the many interactions and reposts that he was getting. Some agreed and some called him a hater but he didn't care for that. It was his opinion and who was gone stop him.
"I be forgettin' how good Wendy's is ! " Woody exclaims to Chris as he walked into the kitchen.
Stopping in his tracks, Chris looked at the Wendy's bag then at Woody with disappointment.
"Why you ain't ask if I was hungry ?" He questioned walking towards his fridge to get himself something to drink.
"I did" Woody informs, "You was too busy on yo usual rant that you didn't pay attention to when I asked so, I said fuck it"
"Still could've been considerate and got me some." Chris mumbles opening the fridge and grasping onto a bottle of water, "Would've did that shit for you."
"Don't be out here lyin' and shit. You know you would've forgot about a nigga a few times too." Woody informs tossing the empty bag into thr garbage.
Chris shuts the door behind him, "Negro please. I only forgot about you like.. twice."
"Two times too many ! That should say some right there." Woody says placing himself back into his seat.
"Alright bro. You got it" Chris waves him off before taking a seat next to him, pulling out his phone.
Silence fell between the two as they both got on their phones to scroll through social media to see what was going on there. While Chris scrolled through his timeline, Woody flipped through all the InstaStories before stopping at a specific one that made him rewind it.
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FanfictionWhat happens when your favorite celebrity tries to punk an upcoming artist.... Will he pull through ? Or will she show him that she's not one to play with ? Step into the life of 'Galore' in "Internetshows", to find out more. Based off of the imagi...