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Niyara sat down on her bed, plugged her card reader into her laptop, and began moving all the footage from today onto her laptop. She started editing her video, clipping out most of the scenes where they were eating and when she was home alone, getting to the part when she went upstairs with Dee.
She scrolled through the footage, editing it until she reached a part where everyone seemed to be laughing. This caused her to rewind the footage to see what was so funny, hearing Jenn speak up.
"Nahh, Dee's fucking with an internet hoe," Jenn said, causing everyone but Tata to laugh. Niyara scoffed and kept watching the footage as they disrespected her, calling her all kinds of hoes and bitches. She nodded, seeing how they truly felt. She got up off her bed and went downstairs, seeing them all still sitting in the living room watching TV, passing blunts back and forth, and sharing conversations. She reached for the TV cord, ripping it out of the wall, causing everyone to turn toward her.
"Look, everybody sitting in this motherfuckin living room got me 50 shades of fucked up, especially you two bitches," Niyara said quickly, pointing at Jenn and Kyle, causing the two to stand up, getting defensive.
"Nah, who the fuck is you talking to?" Jenn asked, stepping closer to her, causing Dee to stand up and get in between the two.
"Girl, who the fuck are you walking up on? On everything I love, don't get fucked up trying to think you're bigger than the fucking program, bitch," Niyara said, peeking around Dee and pointing at Jenn. Niyara and Jenn continued going back and forth until Niyara grabbed the vase behind her, throwing it in Jenn's direction, causing it to shatter, with glass flying everywhere. Dee grabbed Niyara, bringing her upstairs and closing the door behind them.
"Niyara, what the fuck is going on with you?" Dee asked, looking at her as he put her down. Niyara rolled her eyes, taking a deep breath.
"They're talking shit, calling me everything under the sun. I'm not fucking going for that," Niyara said, slightly yelling.
"Calm down, Niy," Dee said, speaking calmly, trying to calm Niyara's nerves.
"Ain't no fucking calm down when they're calling me out my fucking name when I'm not there to say nothing back," she said, standing up, getting defensive. They continued talking, and Niyara eventually calmed down. Dee went to send everyone home, and Niyara came out of the room to see Dee and Gelato in the kitchen talking. She walked over to the laundry room, grabbing the broom, walking back into the living room, sweeping up all the glass and throwing it away before going back upstairs. She walked into her room, shut her laptop, sliding it to the side, got into bed, laid down, and went to sleep trying to forget everything that unfolded today.
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