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SUGARHILL NYC 📍-i start literally sprinting to brittanys house

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SUGARHILL NYC 📍
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i start literally sprinting to brittanys house

i was fucking pissed, at first i didnt believe it because i thought she wouldnt do that

but i was wayyy to mad to even think about lookin at that damn video again

it was stuck in my head, just her sitting on another niggas lap, couldnt even imagine that shit bro

*bang bang bang*

over and over again i banged on the door till she finally opened it

"ethan, what the hell are you banging on my damn door fo?" she asks as it was 7:00 in the fuckin mornin

we was both still in our pajamas and everything

instantly i walk right past her, sitting on a bar stool she had in her kitchen

"yea okay just ignore me" i hear her say as she closes the door walking over to me

she could tell i was mad

"baby whats wrong?" she says finally realizing

she tries to touch me but move her hand off, as she scrunches her face up

"brittany, what the hell is this" i say showing her the video

she stares at it a few seconds confusedly

"uhm i dont know, you tell me?" she said acting dumb, but it lowkey looked like she was actually confused

the video didn't show her face or nothin tho..

"you fuckin cheatin on me brittany?" i ask standing up, hovering over her

she looks up as her eyebrows are shrugged

"what? no ethan why would you say that?" she says keeping eye contact with me

"brittany don't play that dumb shit i know you fuckin are" i say, all the anger in my voice and shit

"ethan thats not me!!" she says pointing to the video on my phone

i really didn't know if it was truly her or not, but i was just mad at the fact thinking it could be tho

we both stayed quiet

"baby, that isn't me" she whispers as her voice cracks

i wanted to believe her so baddd

i chuckle at her, before leaving

it wasnt that i didnt trust her, if anything i trusted her the most, with my whole life, she has it

i was in a moment were i couldnt think about anything else except that video

as soon as i close the door i start jogging home, wantin to be in ma bed

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