Sincerely Chanel Kapri
𝙰𝚃𝙻𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙰 𝙶𝙰 .
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"i'm really the baddest bitch you ever had." i told jason as i laid on top of him.
"mhm." he spoke. "why you saying that like youn agree?" i mugged him.
"i do, you is the baddest." he said, grabbing my face.
"yeah i knew that already." i shrugged. "any bitch before me, trash. any bitch after me, trash." i said.
"but it shouldn't be a bitch after me to be real." i side eyed him. "why you looking at me like that?" he laughed.
"no reason."
"rich nem asked if you wanted to go to the club?"
of course his homeboys and my friends knew were together but we didn't post each other on the media or nothing.
i'll post him in my close friends sometimes but the people that were in my close friends didn't run they mouth, ion think lol.
"ion care." i said as i picked up my phone. out of nowhere he grabbed my neck and stood over me.
"i nutted in you last night." he chuckled making me shrug. "don't matter, i took a plan b." i laughed.
"my birthday is about to come up why do you think i wanna be pregnant?" i asked him.
"let me see your phone." i said. "for what?"
"and that's all i needed to know." i spoke. "i'm just playing girl, here." he tossed it in my lap.
"bitch ion know the password." i mugged him.
"watch yo mouth sincerely." he said as he walked over to me. he grabbed his phone, put in the password then handed it back.
"groupie bitch here, groupie bitch there." i mumbled, scrolling through his instagram dms.
"and ian reply to none of em."
"shut yo friendly ass up." i said. "i'm finna go to the studio, you coming?" he asked.
"mhm, who all gone be there?" i asked. "yo friend."
"how y'all know wynter nem?"
"wynter ju girlfriend and of course la'niyah and brit her friends but i think day day fucked la'niyah." he shrugged.
"mmm." i looked him up and down. "and what brit doing? she ain't mess with none of y'all?" i asked.
