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-Sunday ; 2020-
-Baton Rouge-
-Sevion's House-
-Nevaeh Renee Quinn-
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I woke up feeling like shit and my head was sore as hell. I remember nothing from last night except for the fact that I had sex with a complete stranger.

I looked around the room and sat up placing my head in my hands.

I fucked up, how am I finna tell Trell? I shouldn't.. what he doesn't know won't kill him right?

I sighed closing my eyes before looking to the side only to see a lil note on the nightstand.

I know damn right he ain't fuck and duck leaving a note saying 'it was nice fucking you'..

I picked up the note and read it out loud

"Don't go nowhere, I'll be back. I went to go buy you some stuff. - Sev"

oh

My phone started ringing and I looked at the caller ID contemplating whether I should answer or not.

Heaven👯‍♀️💞

Fuck it

"Hello?" I answered and I heard her let out a deep breath before speaking.

"You fucked up, bad. YB ain't mad, his livid." You better come home too, have you opened ig yet?!" She yelled and I sighed

"No, I haven't and I'm scared." I mumbled the last part and she let out a chuckle but it wasn't no 'you're funny' chuckle.

"Nevaeh you better come home and sort this shit out cause you had us all looking stupid, looking for you last night" she told me before ending the call.

I sighed opening ig and the first thing I saw was a post from the shaderoom.

theshaderoom

Liked by younglyric and 758944 others theshaderoom hey #Roomies, looks like #nbayoungboy's girlfriend @ne

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theshaderoom hey #Roomies, looks like #nbayoungboy's girlfriend @ne.vaeh had fun last night with @Soulful_Sev at a party👀they allegedly left that party together to! #thoughts?☕

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nba4l_ She for the skreeetsss😂😭

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I didn't even bother reading the comments. I actually just went out the app.

28 messages and 18 missed calls.

I placed my phone down hearing the door open and close downstairs.

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