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𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙

# 𝘔𝘊 : 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄
# 𝘐𝘔𝘈𝘎𝘐𝘕𝘌 : 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍

# 𝘔𝘊 : 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄# 𝘐𝘔𝘈𝘎𝘐𝘕𝘌 : 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍

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arielle sighed as she watched her call go straight through voicemail, she called him 20 times back to back with no answer. she bit her lip trying to figure out a way to see what he was doing.

she went on instagram switching her account into her secret one, viewing his story seeing that he had hid it from her main. it showed him at a party with dougie and his other homeboys, getting twerked on by a girl.

kay and arielle weren't actually together, but they acted like they were. they've been on and off for about 3 years, everytime they'd get into an argument kay would run off to another female and do whatever. once arielle would confront him he would just say "why you tripping, we not even together." she didn't know why she was so loyal to him.

she pressed on dougies contact pressing facetime, "wassup elle." he slurred, yelling over the loud music. "where's kevin." she asked softly, watching dougie put his ear against his phone. "uh- doing something." he stuttered, she rolled her eyes. "turn your camera around." she said calmly, "huh?" his face now in the phone, "turn the fucking camera around." she yelled as he did exactly what he told her.

she squinted her eyes seeing kay and a whole bunch of people crowded around them, girls twerking on him from left to right. she sighed before screen recording the whole thing. "thanks doug, bye." she hung up before he could say anything.

she blocked kays contact putting her phone on dnd, before laying down onto her bed. she felt tears brim her waterline as she unpaused her tv show, she honestly couldn't even figure out why she couldn't leave him alone.

she picked back up her phone calling her bestfriend, ivory. "hey ve." arielle spoke lowly, "what's wrong ari?" ivory quickly said ignoring her greet. "i just don't know why i can't get over him forreal." arielle spoke as her voice cracked, "don't tell me this about that nigga kay." ivory said as she looked at the camera with an annoyed face. "lemme see yo face ari, i know you ain crying." ivory spoke, arielle didn't respond.

ivory sighed, she was so sick of kay treating her like shit and she stayed because she "loves him". "how about this, you get your ass up and get cute right now." arielle looked at the camera confused as ivory told her to get ready, "for what?" arielle questioned as ivory deadpanned the camera, "we going out duh," she said sarcastically. arielle opened her mouth to say something but was quickly cut off, "no buts, see you in 5." ivory kissed the camera before hanging up.

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arielle quickly brushed through her hair before grabbing her purse making sure everything was in there, she hurriedly rushed outside knowing she hated people waiting a long time for her.

she opened the car door to see ivory smiling at her, "awe you look so pretty." ivory complimented her best friend as she was now in the car. "thank you, you do too." arielle complimented back as ivory started to drive to wherever.

ivory held arielles hand leading her into the house, arielle scrunched up her nose, the house smelled like nobody washed their ass. plus all the hot bodies making it worse, ivory and arielle walked towards the bar to grab a drink. "give me and my hg some henny, please." ivory smiled at the bar tender, it was clear that they both found each other attractive.

arielle faked gagged at their interaction causing ivory to roll her eyes, "thank you." they both said in sync as he passed them their drinks. "no need to pay, it's free." the bar tender said he watched ivory pull out some money. "awe," ivory started off before arielle cut her off, "this my song." arielle squealed hurriedly downing her drink before dragging ivory away. "don't worry you'll get her number before we leave!" arielle yelled waving him goodbye.

one thing lead to another and arielle was on the floor shaking her ass as, "wannabe by glorilla feat. megan the stallion" . everyone hyped arielle up as she twerked on the "go meg," part, people smacking her ass. before she knew it she got snatched up from the ground as dragged out the crowd.

"who the fuck." arielle screamed as she felt a large hand on her waist, "shut the fuck up." she immediately knew it was kevin from his voice. she mentally rolled her eyes as she turned to face him, "why you over here throwing yo ass, arielle." he questioned as he looked down onto her small figure, before she could speak he spoke again. "you basically out here throwing yo pussy at these niggas."

"you ain't say nun when ole girl was throwing ha pussy all over you?" she replied smartly, "why you tripping? we not even together." she mugged him before pushing him out of her way going back to ivory.

was it over?

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