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real life.
˖𓍯ꕤ*. - GIO'S APARTMENT ! - | gio's pov |
"stop that," Karrah said as she sat beside me on the couch, smoking our shared blunt. "you gotta get off of her she's not good for you." she pointed at me, passing over the blunt after hitting it again.
i scrolled on my phone and brought it to my lips, "i can do whatever the fuck i want, yeah? we're good and i might miss her, which says a lot because i don't miss nobody." i shook my head, scrolling past an instagram post about us.
Karrah groaned, "look, if you miss her so much why not just talk to her?"
i paused with the blunt hanging off my lips as i slowly turned my head towards her, giving her a blank ass look. "who the fuck do you think i am?" i took a drag from the blunt before removing it from my lips.
"she fucked me over, okay? i'm not gon be the one to run back to her homegirl hopping ass." i curled my lip up. "besides, i bet she's fucking on her right now."
Karrah silently pursed her lips at me, letting me know that she agreed. "possibly. more and likely." she looked off into space. "why don't you just get you damn get back? that's what you would usually do."
"this is different," i shrugged, handing her the blunt and leaning forward to pick my drink up off the floor.
Karrah scoffed, "and how's that?"
i sipped on my drink, looking at her over the rim. she jerked her head in my direction, hinting that she wanted her question to be answered. i slowly moved my drink away from my face and tightened my grip on the rim, holding it on my knee.
"it's Imani," i only stated.
"okay, and..." she gestured for me to continue.
i continued, "i honestly felt...deeply for her."
Karrah's eyes squinted at me with a smirk. "so, you loved her? that's what you're saying."
i scoffed, bringing my drink to my lips. "shut the fuck up. i just miss her."
"you love her!" she teased, bumping her shoulders with mine.
i glared at her, sitting my drink on the floor next to me. "oh and what about you and Kali?" i tilted my head, a smirk of my own playing on my lips.
"fuck you."
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| imani's pov |
"sigh, i miss her." i laid on my couch with my head on Kali's lap while Aiysha and Amari sat in front of us on the couch.
"which one?" Amari glanced back at me from painting his nails.
i gasped and leaned up from her lap, smacking the side of his head. "not too fucking much on me now. i'm actually officially done with Bk." i proudly smiled. "i miss her," i repeated with a groan, flopping back on Kali's lap.
"still don't know which one," Amari muttered, focusing his attention on the black nail polish that he was using.
i glared at the back of his head but refused to move from Kali's lap again, so i let him get away with it this time. "give her some grace," Aiysha said.
"we all been there." she shrugged. "but you are talking about Gio right?" she consciously asked, with a nervous fake smile. "right?" she repeated when i didn't answer.
i sighed, "yes. guys, i'm talking about Gio."
Kali hummed from above me causing me to tilt my head to look up at her, but she was too busy texting on her phone with a grin. "are you texting your boo?" i asked in a teasing voice.
she smiled, "yes, i am." she used the same tone as mo did and wiggled her head closer to mine in a playful manner.
"mmh," i leaned up from her lap, sitting on the couch next to her. "how's that going actually? i think you guys are pretty cute with your little lives and couple videos."
Aiysha turned towards us, fully interested in our conversation while Amari tilted his head back to see Kali's face before returning to painting his nails.
"yeah, y'all be boo'd up all on my for you page." Amari jokes, closing the top on his nail polish, well mine. "how is that going?" he repeated my question.
Kali pursed her lips to hide the grin that was on her face. "it's actually going extremely well. it's been causal so all that 'couple shit' y'all think that you're seeing, isn't couple shit." she cleared up, resting her arm against the back of the couch.
"okay," i nodded my head glancing at the both of my friends who held the same expression. "us and eveyone else disagrees so." i shrugged.
Kali scoffed, "whatever. we're taking it slow but i do really like her and i think she really likes me...fingers crossed." she crossed her fingers earning a chuckle from all of us.
"she does." i stated firmly.
she waved me off before picking her phone back up as it buzzed, focusing all her attention back on Karrah. "so guys, what are we gonna do about vlogmas? i already started but you," Aiysha pointed to me. "are late."
i frowned, "i posted a video. my birthday video was the start of vlogmas but i haven't posted since so..."
"let's make gingerbread houses." Amari turned his body towards us, blowing on his nails. "it'll be fun and we can turn it into a competition with a judge and i'll win...it'll be just like every year."
"i'm winning this year, bitch." Aiysha said, narrowing her eyes at Amari who just mugged her over his shoulder. "you wish, hoe."
the two went back and forth bickering while i watched with a smile. Kali was invested in her phone with her knees pulled up to her chest with a huge smile, while i sat here thinking about...Gio.
