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Cheating prank || Dd Osama

𝐂𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:

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DD was out at the stu, leaving me home alone. So I decided it would be a great time to prank him! I knew that Dd didn't play at all, but I needed a good laugh today.

He was the type to kill 2 birds with one stone, so if he was to ever catch me cheating on him he would kill me and the dude I cheated with.

But DD never EVER put his hands on me in a bad way, so if he would today I really must've hit a nerve.

I sat my camera up on my nightstand, before making sure I didn't look crazy before filming.

"Wassup y'all, it's Ciara, and y'all already know the mf vibes, I'm back with another prank video on DD. Hopefully, he doesn't kill me but if he tried to I got insurance, but anyway, today we're playing a cheating prank on him. pray for me y'all."

I went over to the dresser and took out my makeup bag, Taking out the makeup I needed to make fake hickeys. I leaned my head to the side and started making a hickey on my neck.

Once I was done, I messed my hair up a bit, making it look more believable. Then I went to the bed and messed it up. "Yall, it looks real bro I'm so fucked." I laughed slightly, knowing I was planning my funeral in my head.

Suddenly my phone rang, an incoming Facetime call from Mr. Reyes 💋 planted across my screen. I started sweating, feeling scared for my life. Once I answered the phone Dd immediately gave me a weird look.

"Hey ma I'm- What the fucks on yo neck?" Dd mugged through the phone while his expression changed quickly.

"O-uhm nothing!" I swiftly planted a hand over my neck, covering the fake hickey.

"Ciara, do not fucking play with me, I'm on the way, let me catch another nigga in our crib I'm killing both of yall." he angered before hanging up in my face.

"Oh my gosh he's on the way ima cry, pray for me!" I slid my hands down my face dramatically. knowing what was in store for me

FAST FORWARD

𝐃𝐃'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:

"Ciara where the fuck you at?" I yelled. She had ticked me all the way off. Not only did she cheat on me, but she did it in OUR house. On OUR bed? She got me so fucked up, I swear if I see her with a nigga, everybody dying bro.

I heard footsteps upstairs so I immediately darted up there, Almost breaking the door down.

"Shit Dd you scared me!" Ciarra jumped. I walked over to her and grabbed her neck, pressing her up against the wall. I then tilted her neck and examined it. 4 hickeys. that weren't from me. Her hair was messed up and so was the bed. I let out a small laugh, this bitch got me fucked up.

"Who the fuck was kissing on yo neck?" I asked While applying more pressure to her neck. "Dd I can't breathe!" She huffed while rapidly tapping on my wrist. I loosened up my grip making sure I didn't kill her. "Answer my question." I bluntly said. "Nobody, what are you talking about?" I shook my head lightly while grabbing my weed out of my pocket. I rolled it up and held it to my lips. This girl blew me acting clueless. She just stared at me in disbelief. "Bro, I honestly don't know what you're on about you buggin'." "Lil girl, I know you saw that shit on your neck and then you gon try and play Me like I'm dumb and talk about I'm buggin'? Shorty you mad dayroom bro I put time into yo ass and you cheat on me? Your fucked up bro." I replied. My heart was hurting for real because I actually loved Ciara and she did me dirty.