๐‘ถ๐’„๐’†๐’‚๐’ ๐‘ฌ๐’š๐’†๐’”

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๐‘บ๐’‚๐’Š๐’… ๐‘ฐ'๐’… ๐’๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’… ๐’๐’ ๐’๐’๐’† ๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘ฐ ๐’”๐’‰๐’๐’–๐’๐’…๐’‚ ๐’๐’Š๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’๐’†๐’… More

๐‘Ž๐‘ค๐‘˜๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘.....
๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ
๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’
๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘๐’‰๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’
๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ฆ
๐‘–๐‘›๐’‰๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’
๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘๐’‰
๐‘›๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘ 
๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘ ?
๐‘– ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘
๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘'๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘’๐‘›
๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข
๐‘ ๐’‰๐‘Ž๐‘ค๐‘ก๐‘ฆ
๐’‰๐‘–๐‘”๐’‰ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘ 
๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ
๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข
๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘๐’‰๐’‰๐’‰๐’‰๐’‰๐’‰๐’‰๐’‰
๐‘—๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”
๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘š
๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’
๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข
๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘’
๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›
๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”๐’‰๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘”๐‘ 
๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘ 
๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ 
๐’‰๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค
๐‘–'๐‘š ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข
๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’
๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก
๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘ก
๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“๐‘“
๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”
๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘–๐‘›' ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘’
๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ 
๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก
๐’”๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“๐’”
๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›
๐‘ค๐’‰๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’?
๐‘ค๐’‰๐‘Ž๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘๐‘๐‘–๐‘›'
๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’
๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘
๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐’‰๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜
๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ 
๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘’
๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ 
๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฆ
๐‘Ž ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›
๐‘”๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ง๐‘ฆ
๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ 
๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ 
๐‘š๐‘–๐‘Ž
๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘
๐‘๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜
๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’
๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐’‰๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”
๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘›๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘’
๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”๐’‰๐‘ก
๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ข๐‘
๐’‰๐‘–๐‘”๐’‰ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘ 
๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐’‰ ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›
๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ @ ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘”๐’‰๐‘ก
๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘
๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”๐’‰๐‘ก๐‘ 
๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘
๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘š ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘š๐‘’ 2 ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข
๐‘–'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข
๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ
๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐’‰๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘”
๐‘๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ
๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐’‰๐‘’๐‘ 
๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ'๐‘‘ ๐‘ข๐‘
๐‘๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›
๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐’‰
๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘ฆ
๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’
๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ
๐‘›๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’
๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐’‰๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐บ๐‘‚๐ท ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘  (๐‘œ๐’‰ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ฆ! ๐‘๐‘ก 1)
๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” (๐‘œ๐’‰ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ฆ! ๐‘๐‘ก 2)
๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’
๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘“
๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™
๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘’
๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก
๐‘”๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘™ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘ 
๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘”๐’‰๐‘ก
๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘’
๐‘ ๐’‰๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก
๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘›
๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ฆ
๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ฃ
๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›
๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›
๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘
๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘’
๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’
๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘’
๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ ๐’‰๐‘ฆ
๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”
๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘
๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘’
๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
๐’‰๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐’‰๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™
๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”
๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ก๐’‰๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”
๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘œ
๐‘›๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ
๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘˜๐‘ 
๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘›
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By melomagic_

ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵗᵒᵘᶜʰ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ
ⁱ ᵍᵉᵗ ˢᵒ ʰᵒʳⁿʸ ⁱⁿ ᵐʸ ᶠᵉᵉˡˢ
ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗ'ˢ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ
ᵗᵉˢᵗ ᵐʸ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵐʸ ᵖᵃᵗⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ
ʷⁱˡˡ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍⁱᵛᵉ ⁱᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ, ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ?

ˡᵃᵈʸ ᵒᶠ ⁿᵉᵖᵗᵘⁿᵉ - ᵗᵒʳʸ ˡᵃⁿᵉᶻ

Oᴍɴɪsᴄɪᴇɴᴛ

"Okay for this one, I was thinking maybe purple or something" Alaina suggested and Evan gave her a look.

"You been suggesting purple for all of these designs. Choose something else" he said and she frowned.

"I'm sorry. Purple is my favourite colour okay? You don't needa come at me like that" she defended herself, sniffling a bit.

"Oh my God. Here we go again" he mumbled to himself, rolling his eyes. They were working on designs for their clothing line, Auroré, which was scheduled to make its debut by summertime, officially releasing their summer collection, and Alaina had literally helped in no way at all.

"I'm just trying to help and you're making this really hard for me right now" she said, wiping her eyes a bit. "You're putting so much pressure on me considering my condition and everything and ion like it"

"Can you stop being so dramatic? You've cried like five times now" he called her out.

"Iono mane. It's these damn hormones. I been sensitive about everything lately" she complained.

"Girl you just eight weeks along? What's gon' happen when you get to eighteen?"

"Iono" she answered, shaking her head. "But I feel like chewing on ice right now"

"Ice?" He repeated.

"Mhmm"

"Raw ice?"

"Mhmm"

"Not iced tea?"

"Nope. Ice". Evan stared at her, a blank expression on his face. He couldn't find the right words to respond to her.

"Anyway back to what I was saying, for this design, I think the shirt would look better in red and then-" he started but she interrupted him.

"Evan I'm serious"

"Mhmm. And I got Idris Elba waiting for me back in my penthouse right now" he said, sarcasm dripping from his words.

"Evan"

"And he sitting ass naked on my Versace sheets eating chocolate covered strawberries and drinking champagne out a fancy flute glass"

"Evan i-"

"And he probably oiled himself up too"

"Evan" she called and he finally stopped. They both stared at each other for a while before bursting out in laughter.

"Ion even know why we hang together"

"Puhlease hunnay you love me" he dramatically rolled his eyes.

"Unfortunately"

-

"So when you think you gon' be back?" Alaina asked Wayne on the phone. She had come back home to meet it empty and she had gotten a little lonely.

"Iono baby. Honestly we swamped over here" he told her and she sighed.

"But I miss you" she whined. She had never been one to be this needy but honestly she just needed attention at the moment.

A lot of attention.

"I miss you too" he replied.

"You love me?"

"Of course. The fuck kinda question is that?"

"Then come home" she demanded.

"I wish I could but I'm working" he said and she smacked her lips.

"You know what? You can stay there. Ion want you home no more"

"Don't be like tha-"

"Fuck you Rodrick" she cut him off and hung up.

-

"And maybe if we could put like a adlib or sum' in there just for it to like be there fo-" Wayne was cut off by his phone ringing again and Bird smacked his lips.

"That's like the ninth time your phone's ringing in twenty minutes. The fuck is going on?" He inquired and Wayne shrugged, answering the call.

"What happened?" He asked Alaina on the phone.

"You are so fucking selfish. Like you are sooooo selfish. You are THE most selfish person ever. You are so self-absorbed. So conceited. You ont care about nobody but yourself. You ont even care about me. You ont care about your baby. All you care about is work. Work this. Work that. I have needs to. I have a whole lotta needs. But they're all being ignored because you have to work. You know what? Fuck you and your work. Have a nice life" she ranted and hung up.

The room was so silent that you could practically hear the silence. Nobody breathed a word, waiting for Wayne to say something. Mustering up enough courage, Relly decided to talk.

"Yo y'all good?" He asked the question that was on everybody's mind.

"Yeah" Wayne answered. "She just miss me"

He wasn't surprised by her tantrum. He was used to it. He was used to everything by now. The weird cravings. The crazy mood swings. The neediness. The crazy high sex drive.

It wasn't anything new.

"You sure?" Bree asked and he nodded.

"Yeah"

"Y'all motherfuckers crazy" Winter shook her head, going back to her phone.

-

"Baby!" Alaina squealed and jumped into Wayne's arms immediately he walked into the house. She had been waiting on him for most of the day and now that he was finally here, she felt complete.

"Nah nah cause what was all that shit you was talking on the phone?" He asked, dropping her.

"Whatchu mean?" She played dumb, flipping her hair.

"Whatchu mean wHaTcHu MeAn? You was going crazy this afternoon" he told her.

"Now you're exaggerating because I spoke to you like a perfectly normal human being who just missed their partner" she defended herself as she walked away, Wayne following.

"You cussed me the fuck out and then proceeded to leave a string of messages also cussing me the fuck out"

After a few phone calls, she had resorted to texting him for him to see how urgently she needed his attention but that also didn't work.

"I was just mad that time. But you're here now. So it's all good baby" she flashed him a smile but he shook his head in response, making her smile drop.

"Nah. It was fuck me right? Keep that same energy" he said.

"C'mon bruh. I need this" she tried but he wasn't budging.

"Damn. So no playtime?"

"No playtime" he repeated.

"Okay then" she mumbled and turned to walk back upstairs. He cracked a smile as he watched her slowly walk.

"Mane getcho ass over here" he called and she immediately turned around and jumped into his arms again, a huge smile on her face.

"I ever tell you how much I adore you?" She asked him and he rolled his eyes.

"Yeah yeah take these off"




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