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Sincerely Chanel Kapri
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Sincerely Chanel Kapri 𝙰𝚃𝙻𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙰 𝙶𝙰

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"so how was the trip bitch?" tae asked. "amazing. i got fucked on the balcony, the counter, the couch our bed of course, in the shower, on the floor." i smiled.

"so basically all over the damn house?" he laughed making me nod.

"yes. and my man is so sweet, like really the sweetest person ever." i said.

"look." i showed him my ring. "bitch i already seen that." he rolled his eyes.

"he got homeboys?" tae bit his lip. "ion think they swing that way boo." i shook my head.

"mmm, i'll have to see for myself. might even try your nigga." he pointed at me. "bitch now you going to far." i pointed back at him.

"yeah and i see you got a new hair do too."

"i had to, he was pulling all on my shit." i laughed.

"mark my words you and him gone have a lil junior running round this bitch soon." tae pointed his fingers around.

"i doubt that baby. i pop them plan b's like they what?" i raised my eyebrow. "like they percs bookie, im already knowing." he laughed.

"i think you should let me put you a lace front on." i said. he looked at me like i was crazy before saying,

"actually i'm all for it just to see how i would look." he laughed. "i already got a wig too so when you gone be ready?" i asked.

"tomorrow." he shrugged. my phone started ringing making me look and see it was kirk.

i smacked my teeth but answered it. "watch this." i mouthed to tae. "wassup sincerely." he spoke.

"youn fuck with a nigga no more do you?" he asked.

"i got a nigga boo." i laughed. "okay, what that mean? you having a nigga don't mean nun." he laughed.

"so you'll fuck a bitch with a nigga?" i asked. "she gotta nigga and they locked down and secured!" tae yelled.

"bra you got people with you?" kirk smacked his teeth. "just my friend chy he so aggy." i laughed.

"so when you gone let a nigga see you?" he asked. "i don't know, never nigga what the fuck." i laughed hanging up.

"bitch you is a trip." tae shook his head. i heard my door open making both me and tae turn our heads.

"hey besti." i smiled seeing tempest. "damn youn see me?" jason tilted his head.

"hey boo." i said. "and of course you brought these bum ass niggas." i rolled my eyes as all of them plopped down on my couch.

"where's wynter and la'niyah?" i asked. "somebody baby shower." ju laughed.

"you think they'll bring me back some meatballs?" i raised my eyebrow. "maybe. you have to ask." tae said.

"and when you ask say tae is here- and say tempest." tempest cut tae off.

"i have to talk to you though." tempest grabbed my hand, basically forcing me to stand up.

she walked in my room. "so look at this." tempest went on her phone then handed it to me.

"i'm confused.." i trailed off. "look at the name then look at what they reposted." she told me.

i read the name and it said oceanmaliyahh and it was my birthday vlog that she reposted.

"ain't that's the same bitch that janiyah said was jaymo ex?" tempest raised her eyebrow.

i slapped her arm. "i think it is." i laughed. "so is this bitch tryna be funny?" i jerked my head back.

"that's what you had to talk- no girl, it's something else." she cut me off making me smack my teeth and plop down on my bed.

after a couple seconds she handed me her phone again. "i don't know who the bitch is either." she shrugged.

i seen it was jason sitting down on the couch but the bitch legs was all on him.

"swear this nigga be on some weird shit." i smacked my teeth. "thank you besti, love you." i smiled as i handed her phone back to her.

"send me that picture." i told her. "and tell jason to come here." i continued.

"got you." she said then walked out. now how was i going to go bout this?

few minutes later jason came in. "wassup." he said as he came to stand in front of me. he tried to give me a kiss but i pushed him back.

"what you been doing?" i asked. i could tell he was high and shit but i really could care less.

"so i'm not finna sugarcoat shit." i spoke. "first your old bitch reposting my vlog like we cool or she tryna be funny.." i trailed off.

"huh?" he laughed. okay he was definitely on something other than weed. he was sitting here moving back and forth.

going on my phone i went to my messages with tempest.

"what bitch this is?" i asked showing him the video.

"the fuck? mfs taking pictures of me and shit?" he laughed. "bitch why is you laughing?" i punched him in his chest.

he smacked his teeth. "doing too much."

"can you not see i was off a perc and high as hell. ian know what the fuck was going on." he said.

"go and ask uhhh- what so they can lie to my face?" i cut him off laughing.

"you know what.. you got it cause if i was all on another nigga like this you would go crazy." i rolled my eyes.

"it wasn't even like that."

i nodded and walked out. "tempest, come here!" i yelled.

"so what was the bitch doing?" i asked her. i heard him smack his teeth too.

"had her legs all over him and she was rubbing on him and shit.." tempest trailed off.

"you let her rub over you?" i laughed. "it wasn't even like that with the bitch ian een know her." he spoke.

"excuses after excuses, we done cause ion even play like that." i shook my head.

"and the fact that you tryna say it wasn't even like that when the bitch literally was rubbing on you is crazy." i said.

"so we done?" he asked.

can y'all tell me if i'm trippin or not? like for real.

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