[ 𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀 ]

Real Life

your pov
{calling christina}
hey baby
sup y/n ! you coming over?
yep and so is gab
YAY the squad coming!
haha yeah. good luck with us. we probably gonna b balling our eyes out together
aw yeah. let's talk about it when you arrive
aight see ya boo.

I hung up and got my outfit together. Since I am not necessarily in the happiest mood, I decided to find a cute but comfy outfit. I put on a beige-ish knitted sweater and some surprisingly comfy ripped jeans with a pair of old skool vans.
I did my makeup and then put my hair in a bun. I walked to my car and headed to Christina's apartment.
"HEY BITCH" I yelled as christina opened the door.
"SUP HOE" she yelled back.
"Damn your rooms a mess" I said laughing and looking around as I walked in.
"Do u think this bitch got time to clean this" she said with a "really?" look on her face.
I went to go sit on her couch and I felt a vibration in my pocket. I pulled out my phone and saw that Edwin texted me.

y/n zion is going fucking crazy

no surprise there

ok but like fr he's not doing ok

I wonder why💀

Y/N! he needs you!

then why'd he let me go 🤷🏽‍♀️

you know he isn't the best at making decisions.

true

so... can u text him??

and why the hell would I do that?

because he needs you !!!!

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"Y/n ? Are you okay?" Christina said walking into the room with two cups of coffee in her hand.
"Edwin is texting me" I told her as she handed me one of the mugs.
"What's he saying?"
I showed her all the texts.
"damn. I think you should talk to Zion again."
"WHAT?! Aaaaag why?" I whine.
"Y/N stop acting like a fucking child. This kid needs you and yeah he acted like a piece of shit , but he fucking loves you and I know you love him too. You guys almost never fight. And this one , Zion has a right to be mad. Even though he went too far, put yourself in his shoes. I love you y/n. But Ed is right, he needs you."
She looked at me and I wanted to cry. I wanted to cry because I know she's right.
"fuck" is all I managed to say.
Gabbie then walked in.
"HEY BABES- oh shit what'd I miss" she walked in and noticed we were not okay.
She sat down beside us and we talked  about this shit for hours.
should I really text him though?