Luca Delevan
Last night was fuckin crazy. I couldn't even remember shit. Had to be one of my personalities that took over me cause...I couldn't tell you one thing bout last night cept slamming my mirror.I was high as a muh fucka and right now I was coming down so bad. Only reason I ain't stay home was because in case I passed out or sum, I would at least have niggas around me to get me to the hospital a sum.
Probably wasn't gone happen though. I was staying hydrated with a bunch of water and gatorade...which reminded me, I had to take a piss.
Swinging open the bathroom door, I walked over to one of the urinals. I pulled down my zipper, whipping my shit out and doin what I had to do.
As I was peein, someone swung the door open and stood right next to me. Just so it wouldn't be completely awkward, I looked over at him and gave him a head nod but instantly recognized his face from somewhere.
He mugged me looking away.
"Don't I know you from somewhere?" I asked.
"You got the wrong nigga." He mumbled.
"No wait...you was the nigga that was kickin it with Anais. Didn't she kick you to the curb?" I asked.
He ignored me as I zipped my pants up.
"Well?" I asked, looking back at him while I washed my hands.
"Nah. We still seeing each other nigga. Fuck you wanna know for?" He spat.
"It's Jarrel...right?" I asked knowing damn well what his name was.
"Jared." He responded, zipping up his pants.
"Nah fam. Anais ain't fuckin witchu no more." I cackled.
"Nigga gone mind yours...why you got shades on in the building?" He asked.
"Same reason you 5'4 with nigga naps." I shrugged.
He sucked his teeth, waving me off.
"And I am fuckin with Anais. Ask her. She let me hit last night." He shrugged as he washed his hands.
"Aw bro you talkin bout Anais?" Another dude asked from inside one of the stalls.
"Yeah. This bozo talkin bout I'm not with her." Jared sucked his teeth.
"Yeah my son with her. Let me and my niggas run a train on her too. She fa the streets. I hope you know that bro." The dude chuckled. "Jared just happens to be her main."
They were lying. I ain't wanna believe it. What made it even worse was the fact that I couldn't tell if he was deadass or not. Anais ain't seem like the type.
"Y'all just trollin." I scoffed.
"Okay...ask her then." He shrugged.
"I had shawty bent every which way and she was begging for more." Jared snickered.
I sucked my teeth, leaving the bathroom.
Those niggas were clowns. I ain't wanna believe the shit. Anais was fucking with my brother. He spent all his time with her. There was no way in hell she ain't really break up with the nigga. I guess I was gone have to investigate myself.
***
Milo Delevan, around lunch time
Sum was not right. Anais' whole mood was different. Everything about her was different. Maybe I was reading into it too much. Usually her aura was glowing but not today. She was low-key dry compared to other days. I worried it was me but at the same time it looked like she had her own thing going on.

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