"Wishin' that I was yo nigga." 🔮🖤
Imagine getting everything you wanted with the snap of your fingers. Even the girl of your dreams.
3 POV's
Milo
Luca
Anais
~Entanglements~
DISCLAIMER~ do not not get thrown off by that first chapter!!! (the whol...
she's hot...anyways 60 chapters in 🥳 *** Anais Jones 4 days later... 7:45pm Picking at the fluff on my pillow case, I couldn't help but take a long deep exaggerated breath in the middle of Bianca speaking.
She sucked her teeth. "...girl. You listening?"
"Not gone hold you...I was a lil preoccupied." I chuckled.
She rolled her eyes at me. "Thinking bout what? Oh my God. It better not be that nigga..."
"No I'm not thinking bout his raggedy ass. He ain't even text me today." I spat.
"Well maybe cause you been ignoring all the messages before that. Why would he bother trying again." She snickered.
"I don't know and I don't care. I'm just bored. And switching to online school was a mistake cause now ion have anyone to talk to." I explained.
She raised her eyebrow. "Bored? So my company ain't enough?"
"Girl I'm talking to you through a screen." I huffed.
"Anais you a hot mess man..." She laughed.
It wasn't like I was trying to be.
She took a deep breath. "Anyways I'll talk to you later. I'm going out."
"Aw can I come?" I asked pitifully.
"...with my nigga. Unless you wanna third wheel." She scoffed.
I rolled my eyes. "Never mind...have fun. Bitch..."
"Bye Anais."
And before I could respond, shawty hung up on me. I forcefully threw my head back trying to land on my pillow. Instead, I slammed my head on my headboard.
"Fuck! Stupid piece of shit!" I grumbled, rubbing the spot where I felt the pain.
I looked around bored as fuck. There was nothing to do. No where to go, I already did my morning shift at work. I was bored. But no matter what, I wasn't calling Luca's sorry ass.
Suddenly, my phone started to ring. With no hesitation, I picked it up eagerly waiting to see who it'd been. I regretted the decision because when I saw a connecting FaceTime call with 'bighead🥰' I did the biggest eye roll.
"What do you want?" He asked me.
"NIGGA...you called me!" I exclaimed. "Let's not pretend you didn't dial my number okay sir."
He sucked his teeth. "Whatever...witcho ole biscuit headass."
I hung up the phone. "Bye."
Literally not even half a second passed and manz was calling again. Wasn't gone lie but I liked it when he chased me. I picked it up again.
"What!" I huffed, mean muggin the fuck outta him.
He mean mugged me back. Fixing his lip up and shit. Forehead wrinkles showing. "You ugly."
"Suck ma dick my nigga." I spat.
"And eat my ass bi-" He started before I raised my eyebrow at him.
"Finish that sentence, I'll personally come and find you and whoop yo lanky ass. Try me."
He rolled his eyes. "You ain't gone do shit even if I did but...anyways I'm coming over today."
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