incoming call from weef 😤🤙🏾...
I hit ignore. I officially decided against cussing him out, but rather ignoring him. Y'know, cause I'm a good person.
Since he's been calling for hours, non stop, I decided to answer. "You called me 447 times. What could you possibly want?"
"To find out why you're ignoring me."
"You don't recall hanging up on me?"
"No," he said, pulling at his chin hair.
"Boy, keep playing and I'll break our streak on snapchat."
"Don't! Ky, I'm sorry."
I just listened and tapped my chin. "I guess I can forgive you. I still don't like you though."
"What? I apologized though!"
"Okay, and?" I straight faced him.
He sighed and ran his hand down his face. "I'm gonna fly there and beat yo ass, Ky."
"I'll believe it when I see it."
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hell on earth.
FanfictionA story where a young artist aspires to make it in the world with the help of other artists.