plot!
in which gia gets her lick back .
SOMEWHERE IN NEW YORK
@ 4:22 in the a.m. ...GIA'S HEART POUNDED IN HER CHEST as she stood in front of the mirror, the reflection of her tear-streaked face staring back at her. the messages were seared into her mind, the betrayal tightening like a knot in her stomach. her breathing was shaky as she processed everything. ian's apologies, his sweet words—they felt hollow now. her anger rose with each passing second, fueling her decision.
the sound of ian's footsteps approaching the bedroom made her spine stiff. she heard the door open behind her, his presence filling the room. "gia..." his voice was soft, laced with guilt and desperation, but she didn't turn around. she couldn't.
"ion wanna hear it, ian," she said, her voice tight, holding back the emotions threatening to spill over. "just get the fuck out." her words were resolute, but her hands trembled, the weight of what she was saying hitting her all at once.
ian took a step closer, his voice low and pleading. "baby, don't do this. i messed up, i know, but you don't understand—it wasn't like that."
gia spun around, her eyes blazing with anger. "then what exactly is it? cause you out here playing with other bitches RIGHT in my face. what i'm supposed to think?" her chest heaved as she stared at him, the betrayal stinging like a fresh wound.
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𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 ⇝ 𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴.
Romance→ a random 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 of 𝐈𝐀𝐍 imagines ʚ♡ɞ . ( → 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗱. 𝗯𝘆 -𝘄𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗮𝗮𝗮 💘 .ᐟ )