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omniscient
NA'ZYAH woke up with a pounding pain in her head. she mustve fallen asleep after syncere left.
"Fuck, my head." she said lowly to herself as she took the advil off her bedside table, opening it, and taking 2 chasing them with some water.
she laid back down in her bed trying to remember the events that took place last night.
. . . .
♪ Meek Mill - All Eyes On You Feat. Chris Brown & Nicki Minaj ♪
Flashback ^| 12:02 am
na'zyah sat down with her eyes closed as she waved her head to the music slowly. she was high and maybe a tad bit tipsy , just on cloud nine in general.
"yo imma go see what that jawn in the corner about, you gon be ard by ya self?" spazz asked snapping his fingers in her face.
"nigga hello?" he asked noticing she wasnt responding.
"this youngboul dead." he said to himself.
"nigga shut the fuck up, go do whatchu gotta do" she spoke annoyedly shooing him away with both hands.
"you sure?" he asked again
she opened her eyes giving him a look. "dont blow my high." knowing that to be honest, she was too deep in the high for it to get blown. and looking as he bent down to look at her he realized the same thing.
"dont go selling ya pussy while im gone, no talking to strangers !" he said before walking off causing her to laugh.
"niggas think they big dawg." na'zyah chuckled lowly to herself. after 5 minutes or so of vibing to the music she felt a presence next to her. she turned her head to their direction to see one fine ass nigga. a fine ass familiar looking nigga..
"who the fuck.." she thought furrowing her brows.
as her vision got a bit clearer on the male figure infront of her, she realized who it was
syncere.
a boy she fucked with over a year ago. she wouldnt say they ended on bad terms, but its not like they ended on good ones either.
synceres brother had died around the time they were talking and they just... grew apart. syncere grew more irritable, pushing her away in the process. Until he just stop talking to her period.
she always thought about him from time to time and how easy she allowed him to push her away. at a time he needed he needed her most too.
