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in which your boyfriend isn't who you thought he was
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"jess, this is so fucking unnecessary." you stress for the 5th time tonight to your best friend as she sat in the drivers seat of your car, driving the streets of la for you.
she scoffs shaking her head. "what? it's unnecessary that your nigga made up some fuck ass excuse not to hang out with you tonight when all you wanted is to be around him, so we're pulling up to that studio to see if he really busy because why are bitches there? a girl i know called me saying she's in there with him so i know he doing some fuck shit. he does this every single time y/n and you call me crying and upset about it..you don't suspect anything?"
sighing you look towards the window, unfortunately understanding your best friend. tonight, chris was supposed to come over and hang out with you but he told you he had last minute work to finish at the studio so you let it go. hours later, jess, your best friend was at your place comforting you while you cried about it and she was furious. furious because this is not the first time he has done that and blew you off but because you were loved by him, you ignored it.
you both met unexpectedly years ago and he fell for you immediately, you were a stylist and had the opportunity to style him and he ended up asking you on a date. a date turned into many more which turned into you both being together for 4 years now and you both were so madly in love with one another. with spoiling you with gifts and affection and love, it was your perfect ending.
there were a few bumps in the relationship and a few social media posts about you and y'all's relationship, it was hard not being able to allow rude comments get to you about your relationship when your boyfriend is the biggest singer in the world who is constantly around woman all the time and he barely made it better with the little reassurance. you were just afraid to admit that he would do anything to hurt you intentionally. "i mean he tells me he's in the studio busy so i take his word for it, he wouldn't lie to me jess."
"and that's how bitches like you get cheated on. i love you y/n and you're my best friend and im only saying this out of love but you be playing delusional sometimes and you cannot play no delusional games with a famous ass nigga. he's around too many people and a lot of influences as much as we think he doesn't get gassed by his friends, that small ass percentage of him will be influenced. if he's not doing some fuck shit, i'll admit i was wrong but im telling you im not and you gon see." she replied pulling to the parking lot of his studio and parking the car, looking at her best friend. "let's go..miss brown." she shrugged opening the door to the drivers side.
you roll your eyes opening your door and closing it behind you, seeing jess was already a few steps ahead of you. "im telling you we're wasting our time." you mumble as she kept the door to the place opened for you, you walk in with her after you.
"i bet we are." she shoots back with a sigh as you both then get on the elevator, you press the fifth floor and stand next to jess who's arms were folded. you occasionally looked at her by the entire ride up, chris continued to cloud your mind. you've never caught him with another woman but he was known for being flirtatious and you hated it and would hope he wasn't embarrassing you both.
