46,000. THAT'S THE NUMBER OF PEOPLE READING MY BOOK THAT AIN'TVOTING!!! ISSA SLIGHT PROBLEM😾 DAMN I JUST WANNA FEELAPPRECIATEDFOR MY SHIT. 😤 I haven't updated in a while, so I'll give ya a nice, long chapter. My fault for any mistakesss.
Nahmir's P.O.V
"What the fuck?" I mumbled to myself once I got on Instagram.
I got a notification that Azia was going live with Trippie Redd. "This nigga." I added and clicked on it, revealing both of their faces.
It didn't have time to comment since I was unpacking, so I took a screenshot of it. I sent it to her as I fought the anger inside of me.
Today at 4:09 p.m
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^ We need to fucking talk 😒 If this is your way of getting my attention, fuck you. Lookin dum as hell Seen
azia.drippp- call me, lose the attitude Seen
I rolled my eyes at her response and decided to leave her on seen. She know how I feel about being friendly with other niggas, especially in the fucking music industry.
P.O.V Over
"He's mad at me." Azia muttered once she stormed into the room.
I knew who and why. I let out a sigh and shook my head.
"I told you not to—"
"It wasn't on no friendly shit! He's mad for no reason." She cut me off before I could finish.
"Azia," I said calmly. "What?" She asked with a slight attitude. "Cool it, I'll talk to him." I said.
It was too early in the morning for her to be coming to me with this shit.
"Thanks." She said. I nodded my head at her. I watched her receding back leave the room.
I decided to start my morning since I knew I wouldn't be able to fall asleep again.
I crawled over Cordae and walked into my bathroom, looking disgusting.
"Ew." I mumbled while looking at my oily face, but dry lips in the mirror. I picked up my tooth brush to wet it and my toothpaste to start.
Once I was done, I put my hair into a messy bun and let the water run in the shower. A few minutes of me cleaning myself went by, and I felt cold air hit me. I quickly turned.
