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Lyrics heart raced as she stood outside Alex's apartment door, clutching the bouquet of Alex's favorite flowers she'd picked up on her way. She hadn't seen her best friend in months, not since Trevon had asked her to his girlfriend.
Things had been busy, but Alex was her girl, and she needed to make time for her.

With a deep breath, she knocked.

No answer

Curious, lyric tired the doorknob. It was unlocked.

"Alex? It's me!" she called out, stepping inside. The sound of muffled voices band laughter made her stomach turn. Something about it felt.... off. Lyric made her way toward the bedroom, her boots clicking softly on the hardwood floor.

When she pushed the door open, she froze.

There, on the bed was Alex—straddling Jay, Trevon's friend.

Jay smirked lazily, his arm slung around Alex's waist like owned her. Alex's face turned pale when she saw Lyrics standing in the doorway, flowers dangling from her hand.

"Lyric—" Alex started, scrambling off Jay, but lyric held up a trembling hand.

"Don't. Just don't," Lyric whispered, her voice cracking. "What the fuck is this?"

Alex stepped forward, her hands up in a weak attempt to calm Lyric down. "It's not what it looks like, I swear. We—we're not together or anything"

"Not together?" Lyric let out a bitter laugh, tears welling in her eyes. "You told me there was nothing going on between you two! You fucking lied to my face, Alex!"

Jay, still lounging on the bed like nothing was wrong, chimed in with his rough, street-tone drawl. "Damn, Lyric, you actin' like this is a big deal. Ain't nobody tryna hurt you. Relax."

Lyric snapped her head toward him, her face twisted in anger. "Shut the fuck up, Jay Nobody asked u to speak!"

Jay raised an eyebrow clearly amused by her outburst. "Aight, damn. I'm just sayin"—"

"Shut up!" Lyric yelled, her voice echoing through the small apartment.

Turning back to Alex, her voice broke as tears streamed down her cheeks. "I trusted you, Alex. I believed you when u said you weren't fucking with him like that. But this shit? This is low. Even for you."

"Lyric, please,"Alex pleaded, stepping closer. "I swear, I didn't mean anything He doesn't mean anything we were just—"

Lyric shook her head, backing away toward the door. Save it. I don't wanna hear another word from you or your little boy toy. Yall can have each other."

She turned on her heel and stormed out, the flowers slipping from her fingers and landing on the floor as the door slammed behind her.

Her chest heaved as she made her way to the street, the cold air biting at her tear-streaked face. She didn't know where was going, but one thing was certain—she wasn't going back.

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Btw i don't even know how to end the story
But I got something planned

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