WICKED: HEXED TWO || URBAN (CB)

Chapter 50

i hope this book picks back up :( the interactions are dry
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Luca Delavan
I was sitting inside my studio stressing like a muh fucka right now. This was the last place I wanted to deal with any stress but I couldn't put my phone down. It was glued to my hands at this point. Anais would not answer ha phone and it was bothering me. I said I'd fall back but I couldn't.

Shit was buggin me. I just wanted to make things right. Know where she was mentally and physically. Shawty left the house without saying shit to me. Where she was going, who she was going with, what she was doing...She knew not to play with fire like that.

Ha ass knew the typa nigga I was and still can be. Pop up on ha, creep through them windows, wondering what the fuck she was doin without me.

Regardless, I knew where she was because of the location spell I put on ha ass. She thought she was slick. But I was always gone be at least 5 steps ahead.

It was just the common curtesy of letting me know where the fuck she was at. Which kinda made me realize...how I shoulda told ha where I was last night...regardless of how busy I was.

Guess she was tryna give me a taste of my own medicine. That had to be the reason she'd been upset. I ain't mean to hurt ha. That was last thing I wanted. One minute I was knee deep in the pussy, next minute I was fighting fa ha to pay me some mind.

And I refused to use any magic on ha. I wasn't Milo's crazy ass. But in a minute I was bout to use a truth spell a sum. Just to get it out in the air so we could talk out our issues rather than be petty. I didn't wanna end up down that path of toxic arguing and using our hands to get our point across. I ain't wanna lose ha like that again.

But one thing about Anais, she was gone push you past ya limit when she was mad at you.

Interrupting me from my thoughts, the door leading to the room swung open. Turning in my chair to see who it'd been, I'd almost flinched. It was just Milani.

"Wussup youngin." I smirked, watching as she set ha bag down on the couch and took a set.

"L moneyyy." She grinned.

I'd texted ha earlier to see if she wanted another studio session. Since I clearly wunt gone be with Anais today, I figured I'd get some work done with ha. Test out a sound and see where she fit into the R&B category.

"I like my nickname but coming from that accent sound crazy." I cackled, yet again taking a crack at ha British accent.

She'd been 23, from England, and just recently moved to France to get away from ha parents who ain't support ha decisions. Independent girl with dreams. I saluted ha.

"Not too much on my accent. Mista New York." She snickered, mocking the way I spoke.

"Aight, aight. That was good." I laughed. "You got me there. But where yo friends at? They not here?"

"Candace has a sick hangover, Jairy has class, Taymor is flying back to England to visit his family, and Destin just didn't want to come with me." She sighed. "So it's just me and you this time."

"What's wrong with Destin?" I scoffed.

"He's my ex...quite recently actually. We try to stay friends and do things together but it's just become awkward. If we're not around a group of other people, he doesn't want to hang out. I mean I could understand why but...I just constantly have the need to let him know there's no bad energy on my end, you know?" She vented.

Nodding my head, I sunk in the fact that I was doing this alone with ha. Even though I promised Anais that we wouldn't. "Yeah...I get it."

I was thinking bout putting a spell on ha and calling it day. Cut my losses and bounce.