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ᴋʜɪᴀ x ʙᴋ
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"bro i don't know, where the fuck is she at?" khia huffed on the other end of the facetime call as she sat on the phone with her best friend.
"don't worry girl, you tryna go shoot the party up or what?" she laughed "yes and when i see brooklyn ass i'm gon give her two extra dimples since she wanna play." khia rolled her eyes.
"rawr." liyah laughed "you think everything a joke, ain't nobody playin." she mugged the phone "calm down, you know she ain't cheating." liyah shrugged "ion know a god damn thing." khia said.
"it's 1am, i'm single now since she think shit sweet." khia said, sitting at her vanity "you f-r-e-e, fuck bitch free!" liyah sung and khia laughed.
"bye cause tell me why i hear her keys right now, i'll talk to you later." khia said before hanging up the phone as she heard heavy footsteps coming up the stairs.
the doorknob to her beauty room opened, revealing brooklyn, her gf.
'i don't know why this bitch think shit sweet after she been gone since 3pm.' khia thought to herself
"hey mama" brooklyn smiled as she approached khia, she tried to give her a kiss but khia dodged it, not in the mood for her.
brooklyn raised an eyebrow as she looked down at her girlfriend, trying to figure out what was wrong with her because it was obvious that she had an attitude.
"what's wrong, mama?" she questioned "what's wrong mama?" khia mocked her "where you been at this whole time brooklyn." khia said, turning to look at her.
"brooklyn? damn what i do, i was at the studio then me n gang went to a party." she said and khia scoffed "mm, go back to the bitch you was wit." she stood up, grabbing her phone and leaving the beauty room, going to their bedroom.
khia sat on her side of the bed in her robe as she got on her phone and clicked through peoples instagram stories.
khia stood up and took off her robe, leaving her in her black laced bra and panties before getting in the bed.
brooklyn thought about what khia had just said to her, she knew that khia knew that she wasn't with another girl because she wasn't dumb enough to play with her life like that.
but as her mind wandered, she thought about how she was going to lay her out because she knew not to talk to her in that kind of way knowing that she didn't appreciate it nor take disrespect but when khia was in her moods, she didn't give a fuck what came out her mouth.
