The next day
Kimora POV:
So my notifications have been blowing up since last night. And to be completely honest I'm over it, like I'm quite surprised but Chris' fans are really going in on the girl, they defending me like their my fans. It's sweet though.
I scrolled through my time line seeing loads of photos of Chris and karrueche when they were dating from all the blog pages, ion even know why I follow those stupid ass pages. I unfollowed some of them and continued to scroll down my timeline.
I immediately stopped scrolling when I saw a photo of me and the guy I met at the coffee shop. Wtf. This photo looks bad because it's when he was putting his number into my phone.
"Kimora!" Oh great.
He walked into the room looking angry as fuck, I could tell cuz his eyebrow were scrunched up and his nose was flaring.
"Who's this nigga?" He threw his phone on the bed so I could see. Yep it was what I was thinking.
"Can you just let me explain..." I said calmly.
He was silent.
It was like 3 weeks ago, I was at the coffee shop and I didn't realise that they weren't accepting cards, I didn't have any cash on me and he was nice enough to pay for my drink" I said honestly.
"Aight, but that still don't explain the picture" he spoke quickly.
"He wanted my number--"
"So you out here giving niggas yo numba and shit"
"-can you let me fucking finish?" I sighed. I honestly wasn't in the mood to be interrupted by him every 2 seconds.
"I told him that I'm in a relationship, so he said he'll give me his number instead, I'm not a rude person Chris, I wasn't gonna say no after the man just paid for my drink..."
"Nah that's what you should have done. Gimmie your phone!"
"First of all don't talk to me like I'm your child or something, cuz I ain't and----"
"---Kimora shut the fuck up and just give me the damn phone" he shouted again.
"No. Not when you talk to me like that. You're being such an asshole"
"And you actin like you hiding something, I ask again, gimmie you phone"
I pulled my phone out of my bra and aimed for his head. He dodged it. How lucky for him.
He picked the phone up from the floor and unlocked it.
"Password?"
I was silent. He knows what my fucking password is.
I saw him scrolling through my phone which caused me to roll my eyes.
"What's the nigga's name?"
I was silent.
"You're honestly doing the most Chris"
"Answer my question Kimora, ion wanna get angry"
"Get angry then, go on. Do something. You actin' like you wanna do something, then do it. Since you don't trust me, do something" I said getting up from the bed and getting in his face.
"Get the fuck outta my face" he said walking away with my phone.
"Gimmie my phone back Chris!" He walked out and slammed the door in my face.
I hate him.
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Prolly some errors
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who's doing the most? Kimora or Chris?
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Was it bad for her to give the guy her number?
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