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𝓐𝓲𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓲✨
"OUUUUU YOU GONNA GET IN TROUBLEEE!!!" I heard Liam yell and Keanu laughing.
"She about to hate you." Keanu said, I walked out the bathroom.
"What did y'all-" I stopped once I saw one of my makeup pallets on the floor along with one of my leave in conditioners.
"Who did it?" I asked.
They all pointed at TJ,"TJ...come here." I said calmly.
"She being too calm you about to die." Keanu said shaking his head he was right too.
"I- I didn't mean to-"
"Nah why the fuck you got my makeup and shit along with my hair conditioner." I asked him.
"Well...see I was planning to put it on them since they were sleep...and-"
"Bitch you don't waste my shit on them..." I said then felt that unwelcoming feeling in my stomach.
"I'm sorry I'll buy you more-"
"Nah nigga don't worry about it." I said as I started rubbing my stomach.
"You pregnant ??" Liam asked I shook my head no.
"No." I quickly said sitting down then put my hand over my head.
"You good?" Keanu asked feeling my face.
I nodded my head,"I just think I'm sick or sumn..." I said.
Something is wrong...
"I- I'm sorry?" TJ said and I flipped him off.
I laid my head down on Keanu as TJ sat down but Liam got up and picked up my pallet.
"Damn—" He said as powder fell from it.
I took off my slide and threw it straight at TJ hitting the side of his head.
"You know what—" I fought the pain in my stomach and got up.
I went to the kitchen and grabbed the broom before coming back and started beating him with it.
"OKAy- oKay- OW IM SORRY!" He yelled before Liam snatched it out my hand.
"You gonna go to jail for battery and assault." He said shaking his head.
"Does it look like I care?" I asked as I punched TJ's side.
"Bruh you gonna let her abuse me??" TJ asked Keanu who was distracted on his phone.
"Whew chile da ghetto..." Liam said scratching his neck.
"Mane I gotta bruise—" TJ said lifting up his shirt and I saw a dark spot.
"Must suck to suck huh?" I asked holding my head to the side.
"Bruh—" TJ sat up.
"Here." Liam handing him a pack of frozen peas.
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𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞✔️
General FictionHe just FaceTimed the wrong person that's it, nothing more can come from it...right? But what happens when he keeps texting the wrong number. excuse any mistakes or errors...
