laundry room ✔️

18

the next morning
atlanta, ga
1:45 pm

sanai wasn't answering her phone and that made esan nervous. so he drove to her apartment, he banged on the door. the door swung open and he saw sanai in a robe.

"what are you doing here?" she asked crossing her arms,

"you wasn't answering your phone, i thought something had happened" esan said. he stared at her features, he noticed the hickeys on her neck and chest.

"ive been at home, aint shit going on" she said, she leaned on the door.

"aint shit happening? explain yo neck then?" he asked, sanai covered herself up, and hugged herself.

"thats none of tour business esan, why are you here really? cause if i remember you was finna say some hurtful shit but you hung up?" sanai snapped at him.

"look im sorry about that, i been stressed out." he started, "so can you help me relax? or come for a ride with me?" esan begged.

"lets go for a walk" she said, esan smiled at her. he waited in the car for her as she got dressed. he saw her walked out in some sweatpants and a hoodie,

"come on before it gets too cold out here" she said as she walked in the other direction, they walked down the sidewalk. "wassup?" she smiled.

"im trynna figure you shii" esan said, sanai shook her head.

"i told you wassup with me on the phone, you dont want me since cami all in yo ear" sanai said,

"she aint in my ear, the fuck you talkin about!" esan asked,

"dont get fucking loud me, that bitch been in your ear since i appeared. and you knew that, you should've never have given me your number because i wouldn't be in this embarrassing  ass situation with you and her! you had me looking stupid, you had people out here questioning me about you! and we aint dated or even kissed yet nigga!" sanai explained, "you got your fucking priorities wrong, not me! its that bitch in your ear, not me. so stop trynna blame shit on me! when it was you all along. i was fine before you showed up esan" she said.

"bitch if i wanted to argue i wouldve call" esan said, sanai sprung her hand back and slapped him across his face.

"im not cami or one of your fucking hoes, dont call me out my name like that again nigga"sanai said walking away, she walked back inside her apartment.

esan groaned as he hurried back to his car, he sped off and  pulled in to derek house. he knocked in the door, nora answered, she let him in.

"someone smacked the fuck outta you" derek laughed,

"that bit- i mean sanai did" esan uttered. nora glanced at him,

"what the fuck did you do to her? she aint go slap no body for no reason.." she asked,

"yapping about how i made her life worse or some shit like that" he said.

"i mean you did though, if you wont have walked inside that laundry room and flirt with her, she wouldnt have gone through that shit." derek said. nora nodded,

"she was fine before your ass came, and then when you started talking and then doing shady shit with cami, she started questioning herself. she was started to like you nigga, and then khalil showed up. she was still only focused on you until you started disappearing on her and fucking around with cami. and then cami blabbering it out to world, imagine how she felt. that shit is devastating nigga" nora explained, esan sighed at the words.

"she turned to someone who showed her kindness before me & nora. he came and scooped her ass up before you could even ask her out in a proper date. and you aint even like her forreal nigga, you told me you was trynna fuck her" derek said.

"i wasnt gonna do her bad like this" he said,

"you dumb ass nigga! either way its fucked up, even if you fucked her and left.." nora rolled her eyes.

"imma give her some time to cool down, cause she tripping forreal. im finna go sell this bag, and ill see yall later." esan dabbed up derek before he headed out the door.

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okay this chapter was a little intense forreal...yall still team esan?? 👀