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real life.
˖𓍯ꕤ*. - IMANI'S APARTMENT ! -
i had made it back to my apartment after talking to my mama, which somehow made me feel better. i was walking down the hall leading to my door when a person standing in front of it stopped me.
Gio.
i fiddled with my keys and hesitantly continued my walk. "Gio? what are you doing here?" i cleared my throat, taking her in.
she wear her curly hair up in a messy bun, a few strands falling down. she had on a long sleeve oversized shirt, with some grey sweatpants on that was slightly pulled down showing her...
"i wanna talk to you," she shortly said, tilting her head at me to take me in. her eyes trailed down my body and then back up to my messy hair, narrowing her eyes.
i shifted, "okay." i stepped past her to unlock my door, letting her walk in first before i closed it. "i, uh, didn't think you'd want to talk to me." i shrugged.
she nodded her head with a hum, never once glancing at me as she looked around my apartment that she's been in many times.
what's up with her?
"so what's up?" i put my things down and step out of my shoes, flattening my hair as i took a seat on my couch motioning for her to do the same, which she surprisingly did.
"i wanted to talk to you about last night," she slowly said, her eyes glaring into mine as they shifted between both. it looked as if she was trying to read me for some reason.
i cleared my throat, guilt was starting to invade my thoughts. "yeah about that, i'm really sorry."
she stared blankly at me, not giving me any sort of emotion which made me uncomfortable. "uh..." before i could say anything my phone rang which i quickly walked over to take out of my purse.
delulu hoes facetiming...
"this is um...this is important," i lied, pointing towards my phone as i walked towards my room.
"right," she glared at me.
i smiled tightly, "i'll be right back." i walked into my room, shutting the door behind me as i answer the call. "what?" i whispered.
"bitch you ain't seen us calling and texting?!" Kali shouted through the phone, causing me to turn it down. "they got you caught up on the internet babe."
my eyes widened slightly as i took in my friend's expression. Kali was shaking her head as well as Amari, while Aiysha smirked at me with narrowed eyes.
"what do you mean?" i asked them.
Amari sighed, typing on his phone before he shared his screen. "let me just show yo ass. man, when Gio finds out she's gonna go crazy." he went to instagram, clicking on his most recent search.
"oh shit," i muttered, my face burning as i realized what it was.
Bk and i were walking out of the club, very close for that matter. "you ain't tell us you fucked Bk?!" Aiysha shocking stated. "is that why you still in yo clothes from last night."
i glanced away from the phone, not bothering to answer the question. "me and Gio got in an argument last night and she's in my apartment right now to talk." i air-quoted.
"yeah she knows," Amari bluntly stated.
Kali nodded her head in agreement , "for sure."
i whined, throwing my head back. "i don't even remember it."
Aiysha winced, "damn it wasn't memorable."
i glared, "that's not what i meant. i was too drunk, i just woke up naked in her bed...that's all."
"y'all fucked."
i rolled my eyes, not bothering to hear it anymore. "look i gotta go. i gotta try and make things right with Gio."
Kali nodded, holding her bottom lip in her mouth. "you better tell her too." i glanced away from the phone and shrugged before hitting the red button and opening my bedroom door.
Gio was leaned back on the couch in a manspread while looking down at her phone. "okay, sorry." i stood in my doorway, fiddling with my phone.
Gio hummed, not taking her eyes off of her phone. "don't know why my ass even bothered with you." she suddenly said, causing me to frown. "i knew you weren't gonna tell me." she finally glanced up at me, clenching her jaw.
"i'm sorry," i softly said.
Gio pushed herself up from the couch, putting her phone in her pocket. "fuck that," she stared at me with nothing but hatred? "you ruined it. yk, i planned to ask you to be my girl," she stepped towards me.
"Gio," i frowned. "i'm really sorry. i don't even know how it happened, it doesn't make sense." i sniffled.
she shook her head, "think that shit makes it better? i'm actually done with yo ass this time. hope the sex was good cause that's tough if it wasn't." she dryly chuckled, making her way towards the door.
"stop, Gio." i followed after her, grabbing her arm. "i made a mistake, i did. i can acknowledge that."
she pulled her arm back, "that shit is all over social media, Imani. we were all over social media. how do you think that shit makes it look? i can't do this shit with you." she scoffed at me, tossing her hand in my direction as she opened the door.
i sighed, biting my lips as tears started to well up in my eyes and just before i closed the door, i muttered on last time.
"i'm sorry."
⚢ anyways guys my birthday is tmr and i got a tattoo today and it's super pretty. the pain was definitely pain geezzzz. next chapter is gonna be a time jump i think.
