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Beys POV
Next morning

I wake up in a very familiar room but not with a familiar person. I see dark curls spread out on
Y/ns pillows instead of the usual bonnet or locs. Looking under the blanket I see we're both naked and I damn sure don't see a dick between this other persons legs so now I know for a fact it's not Y/n and we're both naked confirmed my suspicions.

I get out of bed putting on a robe and shaking this unknown person awake. I don't recall anything from last night like at all I kind of got a headache. They start groaning letting me know they're close to waking up

"What Bey damn" Zia or well Cooke says rolling over looking up at me. Making my eyes bulge out of my head.

"Please tell me we didn't" I question with my eyes closed tight praying that she says no and we just got hot or something.

"Yea we did" She smirks sitting up biting her lip.

"Get out" Is all I could say. I literally don't have one single thought from last night. Let alone having sex with someone and that someone being Y/ns Teammate/ best friend.

"Why. I thought you enjoyed it" Zia says with a look of confusion.

"Can you just leave" I huff out sitting on the side of the bed. I got so mad at Y/n for fucking T and I take it upon myself to having sex with her teammate.

"Uhm ok. My fault if I read something wrong" She says putting her clothes on and putting her hair up in a messy bun and leaving. I pick up my phone to see it's off the charger and has like 2%.

I decided to put my phone on the charger then just take a shower and think about how the fuck I'm going to explain myself to Y/n.

I also need to call T to see if she wants me to come the kids. I also need to call my mom or solo I just need to talk to somebody about all of this. I regret it but at the same time I wanna do it again

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Y/ns POV
At the hospital

I know last night I said I really didn't care about what was happening with Bey but now it's sitting heavy on my heart. It's like we aren't together but damn kinda just stuck in who it was my intuition is telling me that it was Cooke but it's so many other people with the name Zia.

I'm currently at the hospital with my grandfather. He's making progress, my grandma is sleeping but I know she's stressed out. I don't know why because I'm going to have her no matter what happens.

My phone vibrates I look down seeing the screen reads 'Cooke🤍'. I'm not in the mood to talk to anybody at the moment so I just text her to hang on for a bit but she text back saying that it she really need to talk to me about something.

I walk out of the room and brace myself for the worst cause I feel like she's about to confirm my suspicions.

Cooke🤍 - Bold
Y/n - Italics

Hello bruh

Y/n what are you doing right now

Im at the hospital with my grandfather right now

I might've did something bad like really fucking bad

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