TWENTY ONE // IRL!

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"you being a major buzzkill right about now," zion looks at nelly weirdly, and she just groans. "shut the fuck up talking to me."










"dee got you that pissed off?" zion watches amusedly as she throws the controller down for the fifth time. "i told her dumb ass to come talk this shit out but she's being so stubborn, fuck."










"so go to her?" zion rolls his eyes and sparks up a blunt. "i am literally the worst person to be talking to when it comes to this shit."









"no shit!"












he responds to nelly's sarcasm by blowing smoke into her face, which she's quick to wave away. "you not even in the mood to chill with me?" from the tone of his voice, she knew they'd be doing anything but 'chill'.











"fuck outta here with that gay shit." she grabs the blunt from between his lips and takes a long ass hit. "i'm gonna need this shit."









"you know, it really boosts a nigga ego. y'all fighting over ME?" he pulls her into his lap and she kisses her teeth. "it's more than that, giraffe built bitch."










"ok, y'all fighting over my dick." she busts out laughing at that. "i hate yo ass."










"i know, gimme kiss." she cheesed as he moved closer, connecting their lips and passing smoke into his mouth which he coughed at. "stop distracting me z! i gotta go."











"mane, whatever." he kisses all over her face, "i'll see you later baby."










she internally blushed at the nickname, but instead chose to look indifferent about it. "no, you won't!" and just like that, she was out of the prettymuch house and driving to dee's.










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when a random (shirtless) nigga opened the door instead of dee, she wasn't surprised. this is how she supposedly 'relieves stress'. "of course," the shirtless nigga, who was rather cute, started asking nelly what she thought she was doing.









"what it look like? i'm robbing you." she says with a plain ass tone. his eyes go wide, and he was ready to call the cops when dee comes out of her room with a face mask on. "you ain't funny. jabez, this cannelle. she's... cool."










"no the fuck i'm not. hi jabez," he waves slightly before disappearing into dee's room. "since you wasn't going to do it, i had no choice but to come see yo ass."









"oh! what a blessing! so happy to fuckin see you." she rolls her eyes at dee's attitude. "we're best friends, which is why i decided we was gone let all this shit out so it doesn't ruin our friendship."











"well guess what nelly? if yo ass didn't have the urge to fuck zion we wouldn't have no problems!"










nelly couldn't help but laugh at that. "whew! i ain't laughed like that in a while. you used the nigga, got another nigga, broke up with that nigga only to come back and find out he don't want you to hurt him no mo, and me fucking zion is the reason we got problems?"












before dee could respond, nelly started talking again. "you know what, maybe you right. i fucked him. for rounds. would i do it again? most definitely. you can't sit up here and act like i forced myself onto that nigga, talking bout some fucking 'urge' is a reach and we both know it."










"so you just came to my house to prove a bitch wrong? congratulations cannelle. fucking woohoo."










"you know what, diamond? i quit. you not finna act out and have a fling with a nigga then get mad when he catches feelings for someone else. you're not his fucking girlfriend."












she smirks at nelly. "mhm, well, are you his?"











dee actually freezes over what dee asks, causing the other girl in the room to laugh. "thought so. before you choose a nigga over me, make sure he's YOUR nigga first?" she sarcastically laughs, watching her best friend (was she still even that?) walk out her door.










"jabez! she's gone! where you at?"












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zion was currently playing fortnite, with nelly sitting silently next to him. he shoots her a look which she didn't return, which is when he decides to mute his mic and turn to her.











"you good?" she jumps a bit before nodding.











"huh? yeah."










"cap." she rolls her eyes. "i'm not capping!"










"what's making you think so hard?" at this point he said 'fuck the game' and turned towards her.










"you, actually." he smirks and snuggles into her neck, placing kisses there as she continued talking. "me, huh?"










"fuck off. it's just-" she sucks in a breath as he continued to tease her, nibbling slightly at her skin. "are you my mans?"











he freezes. she slightly dies inside when he does, coughing slightly as he turned back to his game. "uh, yeah? why not?"












why not?
oh.













"hmm." she jumps off the couch and he watches her walk upstairs, to edwin's room probably.












meanwhile, edwin opens the door for a physically distressed nelly. "so, ed." he lets her in and she immediately poops down on his bed. "tell me: what's up with this band and keeping shit from me?"












he furrows his eyebrows. "what are you talking about?"










"bullshit," she chuckles bitterly. "surely you must have been knew that zion doesn't fucking like me."












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MAE 🤡 !
and that's the end of part mf one.

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