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"chase?" i asked him pulling my hair behind my back. "charli" he answered looking at his phone. "CHASE" i said louder so that he would pay attention to me, and look at me. "damn charles, what the fuck do you want?"

"don't curse at me, i'll cut you" "violent much" he put his phone down on his lap. finally looking up at me. "that video got leaked on tiktokroom" "which video babe?" he sat up.

"look" i turned my real gold iphone 11 pro max toward him. and played the video. he looked at me, then at the phone.

"TOMMY IN THE FUCKING TOMMY HILFIGER FIGER FIGER FIGER" "oh god" he said under his breath. "THAT TOMMY HIT A NIGGA TOMMY HILFIGER FUCK NIGGAS. IM NICE WHEN IM HIGH OFF THE PILLS IMA FUCK WIT HER" he licked his lips. i sighed.

"I DONT SMOKE SKUNK BUT TONIGHT IM GETTING STUCK NIGGER" then the video ended in me laughing. "charli, sweetheart, why?" "they're literally attacking me in the comments. and dragging me" "don't look at the comments" "i already am. they're calling me fat ugly racist and cancelled"

"why did you say it?" "it was a mistake. i was drinking, you said it too. melanin king" i told him. "that was a long time ago, you know i don't say that ever" "i know, ughhh. i might cry" i turned my phone off then put it down.

"charli you said the hard r, oh my god" he laughs. "ITS NOT FUNNY, popsicle stick legs" he gasped, "don't be a dick. i'm not the one who said it with a er" "you still said it its equally as bad" i ran my fingers through my hair.

"just—ok, get off social media for a while. stay indoors" "well we have to stay in doors because corona" "true. but just try to stay off social media, and turn off your comments" "i'm gonna cry" "don't cry" "i don't know"

"you're charli d'amelio. the most famous person in the entire world" "i don't care. everybody hates me now" "i don't" "isn't about you, chase hudson" i take out both my airpods.

"im sorry. it'll be okay though charles manson" "hopefully" "you wanna get dunkin?" he asked me kissing the side of my head. "i don't wanna leave the house right n—yes" i look at him and smile. "let's go" he smiled back.
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