Tinashe was at the studio chillin with Kiya opening up fan letters
Kiya: aww this one sent candy
Tinashe: what kind
Kiya: jolly ranchers and sour patches
Tinashe: ouuu keep those
Kiya: iight next letter
In walked in darrins mom and rob
DJ P: sorry y'all can't be in-
Darrins mom: tell that hoe to stop lying
Tinashe: excuse meee
Rob: ya hoe you know what ya ass did
Kiya: ain't you August little friend or some shit
Rob: and I'm darrins cousin too
Tinashe: anyway how am I a hoe
Darrins mom: you had other dudes you was messing with at his funeral and ya got a new boo bitch
Tinashe: first of all don't call me a fucking bitch
DJ P finally got they asses out of the damn building and locked the doors
DJ P: T you need handle that shit outside
Tinashe: (rolls eyes)
Kiya: anyway you got some hate letters calling you a hoe and shit
Tinashe: throw it away..
Tinashe is eating candy and looking out the window
DJ P: ayy your on the shaderoom with that boy August
Tinashe: (chokes on candy) whaat
Kiya: yeah ya fans keep mentioning y'all soo-
Tinashe: we don't mess with each other..I don't like that nigga
Kiya: mhmm
End
August p.o.v
This lil star I mean trick gonna get me in trouble
Bryan: yoo you famous now nigga
Me: nahh
Bryan: soo where was ya at
Me: I had to help ma out
I hung up on his ass. You know what you should kill him aug
Me: but what about rob..eh he'll be fine
Me: the boss will handle his ass
I started taking pics of myself and started scrolling on instagram
Me: yooo why is she-
My door opened it was Kiya and tinashe
Kiya: you two can't see each other nomo
Tinashe: tell his ass that
Me: ayy I-
Kiya: no nigga you leave her alone or-
Me: yeah yeah
I rolled my eyes
Tinashe: yo crazy ass better stop or imma get yo ugly ass hurt
They walked out of my apartment and slammed my door
Me: shut y'all miserable asses up hoes
I stuck my middle finger up and waved it around
End p.o.v
Like tinashe is not a hoe my g
