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(NOT SEXUAL)
"Aight y'all, he'll be home in a few minutes so let me start creating this fake hickey."
You sat the camera down on your vanity and grabbed your eye shadow palette.
"Y'all should be grateful that I love y'all. Roddy is literally going to beat my ass." You said as you took out a brush and dipped it into the darkest color on the palette ( DIPPED IDK WTF TO SAY).
I decided where I wanted the hickey to be on my neck and started applying the eyeshadow on the spot.
"Y'all I am sooo nervous bro." You said looking into the mirror.
After using a little more eyeshadow you figured it looked realistic enough.
"Does it look real?" You said looking into the camera. "I think it does." You said turning back to the mirror.
You heard the front door open and you jumped out of your chair.
"Shit shit shit shit." You whispered as you picked up the camera and looked for a good hiding place for it.
You placed it on the dresser beside the pile of folded clothes.
"Y'all he's coming upstairs!" You whispered with a nervous smile.
"Babyyyy" Roddy said as he opened the door.
"I missed you." You said as you hugged him and gave him a peck on the lips.
As you pulled away from the hug, Roddy noticed the dark red bruise on her neck.
"Hold. Y/n." Roddy said staring at the spot on her neck.
"What?" You said acting as if you didn't know what he was talking about.
"Y/n what the fuck is on your neck bra." He said pulling you towards him by your neck so he could get a closer look.
"I-Um I was wearing a fake necklace....a-and it got irri-" You said trying to make it as obvious as possible that you were lying.
"Do you think i'm dumb or something? Thats not from no fake jewelry. Where the fuck you get fake jewelry from anyways? I don't buy you fake shit." Roddy said slightly tightening his grip around your neck.
"Baby.. it's not what you thi-"
"Yo shut that shit up and get the fuck out." Roddy said cutting you off.
He started grabbing your clothes out of the dresser and throwing them onto the floor. You got nervous and thought he would see that the camera was recording.
You ran over to him and held his arm, trying to stop him.
"Babyyy it was a accident!" You pleaded.
He gave you a look and continued throwing your stuff out shaking his head.
"After all i did for your ass, you go and do this shit." He said stepping back and looking at you.
He looked hurt. You thought about stopping. But instead you make it worse.
"Well maybe you need to try harder. Clearly you weren't doing enough." You said with your arms crossed.
Now Roddy's blood was boiling and his fists were balled. He looked at you with dark eyes.
He raised his hand to hit you but caught himself.
"Y/n be glad I don't fucking hit women." He said turning back to the dresser.
"Babbyyy I'm sorry!" You pleaded as you winked at the camera that Roddy still hasn't noticed.
"Ain't no sorry. Why the fuck you got so much shit." He said still throwing your stuff out.
You tried not to laugh.
You figured you needed to end this soon before all your clothes ended up on the floor. lord knows how long it would take to clean up already.
"BABY!!" you yelled grabbing his wrist.
"WHAT?" he yelled back. you noticed a tear drop threatening to fall from his eye.
"I have one last thing to say to you before I leave."
"Speed it up."
You grabbed the camera from off the dresser and showed him the red recording light.
"IT WAS A PRANKKKK"
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(unedited)
this isn't that good especially since i rushed the ending :(
sorry for not updating, school been draining me tf O U T.
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