1:30pm Location : Studio W/ Jenn "Yo bro that party was mad wild!" Kyle exclaimed. "Ayo Jenn! You out here fingering bitches?" He added. "Nigga shut up. I was drunk as fuck." Jenn said. "Me next." Tata said while laughing. "Bro what... stop chattin" Jenn said as she eyed Tata. "How Tae feeling after that shit? Y'all toxic asses." Tata added. "Yo... stay out my business. Gangsta." Jenn said as her mood changed. "Damn my fault." Tata said while smiling.
(A couple hours before)
Tae dropped to her knees while crying hysterically. Everyone sort of knew Jenn and her was together. And for a video of Jenn fingering another girl in public to be surfing around the internet, it's embarrassing as fuck.
"Bro are you serious right now. She came onto me!!" Jenn said. "Jenn. I know your not fucking serious right now." Tae said. "I mean, all of the other times was behind the scenes and now this shit. I can't even show my face in public anymore," Tae cried. "Then don't. Simple." Jenn said nonchalantly.
Tae wiped her face and stood up to face Jenn. She stared at her blankly as Jenn looked annoyed. Tae just nodded and went upstairs. Jenn rolled her eyes and left for the studio with Tata and Kyle.
(Back to the Studio) Jenn's POV :
"Y'all ready to slide on this shit or nah." Tata said. "Hell yea... the snippets going viral everywhere for stranger." Kyle added. "Yo Jenn, get your stupid ass up we finna get in the booth." I just eyed him and got up. I wasn't trying to argue after Tata reminded me of Tae. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Tae's POV : I threw on a tight fitted dress after fixing up my face..
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As much as I tried to feel a tad bit heart broken, it felt like a part of me was numb. Was that a bad thing? I decided to go to an art gallery around town. Yes I was going alone. I didn't feel like hearing my bestfriend complain about Jenn. At the end of the day, only I can control my relationship and emotions.
I threw on some black shades and headed out the door. When I arrived at the place it was a lot more empty than I expected. Everyone was to themselves and that made me feel a lot better. No one was paying attention to me. I plugged my AirPods in my ear and started to travel alongside the art.
I felt my negative thoughts vanish. If anything could make me smile, it was art. I wasn't a painter myself but I enjoyed viewing beautiful things. I was an admirer at heart. I always made sure my surroundings were meaningful. And I had a thing for eye candy since I was a child. It may sound weird but I loved watching older people who were fit and healthy.
Seeing other things glow makes me want to glow even brighter. And so I did. My body was covered in ink. And I loved showing it off. After I left the exhibit, I decided to go by a local deli. There I saw a group of girls chanting. I didn't pay them any mind and was about to go in the store when someone stopped me.
"Umm. Ain't you that dumb bitch that fuck with my Jenn?." A girl said. "Huh? Excuse me?" I say confused. "Oh bitch ho please, you know what I'm talking about. I don't know why she'd even pop out with you." She said. "The fact that she's always cheating on you and everyone knows it is so funny to me." She added. "Do you even have respect for yourself?" She laughed.
"First of all you two dollar bitch. Mind your business. Yes me and Jenn are together and I actually don't mind her doing what she does. I cheat, she cheat, we even." I lied... I couldn't look like a pussy infront of them. They were obviously fans.
She laughed in my face. "Oh really? Did she tell you about me then?" She questioned. "I don't have time for this." I said before I tried walking into the store. But the girl pushed me back and everyone around us turned to look --- to see what was happening. I felt my heart race a little faster than before. I wasn't scared but more so anxious. I felt my anxiety rising. No one payed me any mind before she made a scene.
Since I was a kid, I always suffered from severe BPD.
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I was already ghosting on the internet due to the situation from last night. And now everyone's eyes were on us. "My name is Raima, but I'm sure you already know that." She winked. She pulled out her phone and showed a picture of her sitting on Jenn's lap with Jenn's hands on her breast. I knew the picture was recent due to half her hair being brown.
I turned around to look at everyone looking at me. Cameras was out and then it happened. Everyone started laughing. "I think we all know who the side bitch is for real for real. Ayo wordda mudda, you mad soft shorty." Raima picked at me. All I saw behind my closed eyes was cameras flashing. All I heard was mockery and laughter. I just felt my anger in my body rise.
Without thinking, I punched Raima dead in her shit. She fell back and hit the wall. I pounced on her and started sending blows after blow to her face. Almost 5 people tried pulling me back but I was outraged, embarrassed, ashamed, and hurt. I gripped my hands around her neck and watched her face almost go blue. A strong person came from behind me and pulled me off of her. While they pulled me back I sent another kick to her face.
She had lumps and bruises everywhere with blood leaking from multiple places. I felt myself drop to the ground as I turned around to see Jenn. She looked so upset with me. Then I turned to see everyone staring at me. And before I knew it, I blacked out.
