iMessages | XXXTENTACION

thirty five- titanium

-I'm talking loud, not saying much-

So I'm way too fucking sensitive for my own good. I literally take everything to heart even when I try not too. And it doesn't help that people always say mean things to me.

I hate that I care, I hate that I'm emotional. I hate that I'm considerate. I hate that I'm a good human cause in the end I get fucked over.

Anyways, enjoy this chapter.

And fuck the ghost readers.

😇❤️Alabama Tingz❤️😇

Jah added Kye back to the chat...

Jah: housewarming
party on Saturday.

Jah: in two weeks

Kye: yay!

Mar: yay I can't
wait. I'm finna help
Kye decorate.

Kat: no I am.

Kye: both of you
can help. I can't
decorate this big ass
house by myself.

Ski: um no.

Ski: y'all is not
decorating Jah
house.

Kye: but why not
He said I can😭

Kye: I can't decorate
our house?

Jah: nigga you
Just made her
cry.

Ski: Ian do shit
Wym????

Jah: she's on her
period. Don't be
mean to her.

Jah: I'll be back imma
go make her feel better
you nigger bitch.

Rena: so hey..

Kat: leave.

Mar: ^^

Ski: *crickets*

Diego: *grasshoppers*

Gazzy: *bichess*

Mar: Gazzy what?

Thoughts?

How you feel abt Alabama tingz?

What do you wanna see?

-if I could act on my revenge then oh would I?-