𝙩𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙘 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚.

pg. 17

ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ:
ᴅʀᴜɢ ᴜsᴇ, sᴛʀᴏɴɢ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ & sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ

Ｔｏｘｉｃ －Ｌｏｖｅ

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Christian Byle Jr (CJ) || Location Unknown

"she really said that shit??" cj asked, letting out a small laugh while looking at his phone.

"yes cj. then i guess shes been linking with my ex this whole break. like what the fuck" synia said on the phone, sounding out of breath from what cj could tell she was walking somewhere.

hmm i wonder if kijea felt that way 😐.

"who's your ex?" cj asked with a confused look on his face.

"this boy, you dont know him." synia says looking at the screen so now cj can see her face.

"not what i asked" cj mumbled to himself, looking up from his phone.

"alrightt we can go na, i just needed some snacks." carma says opening the passenger seat door.

"whos that? thats kj?" carma asks trying to peak over at cjs phone causing him to flip his phone over in his lap.

"none of yo business carma damnn." cj says playfully putting his car in drive.

"mhm dont make me call my sister in law and tell her you cheatin on her." carma says rolling her eyes at cj, closing the door and looking down at the bag of snacks she had.

"cj?" synia said, she sounded muffled since cjs sweater was covering his phone.

"yea im hea nia, im call you later ight?" cj says picking up his phone.

"okay." synia says with a confused look on her face, right after cj hangs up the phone.

"that wasnt kijea? who was that ?" carma asked looking at cj confused.

"carma me and kijea not cool right na." cj says while pulling out of the gas station.

"why not?" carma asked while opening her bag of hot cheetos.

"because we not. and dont get no crumbs all in ma car carma im serious." cj says.

"mhm i wont, but you gone tell me why yall not cool or ima have to call my good sis." carma says making a sarcastic face while eating her chips.

"yea ight" cj says as he laughs a little.

" im serious i will. she the only girlfriend you dated that i like. thats actually cool peoples." carma says but mumbles the last part while looking out of the window.

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"i havent talked to kijea since the shit happen." jasir said while taking a pull from his blunt.

"me either. have you tried texting ha?" cj asked while stuffing the weed into his wood.

"hell nah. i know how she is, she not gon text me back so aint no point in texting her." jasir said while grabbing his phone off of the counter.