𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥.

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ɴᴇᴠᴇᴀʜ ᴊᴀᴄᴏʙꜱ 2:57 ᴘᴍ

ᴅᴀʏ 8/10 ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪᴘ

i woke up from my nap from hearing my phone vibrate underneath the pillow. legacy was gone so i assumed he had something music related to do.

i grabbed my phone seeing my notification board scrolling through it, since i popped out wit legacy my phone been hella active.

[ᴍꜱ.ᴠᴇᴀʜ] ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ

ɪᴍᴇꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ: ᴡʜᴏʀᴇʜᴏᴜꜱᴇ; ᴊᴀʟᴇɴ 👩🏽‍🤝‍👨🏾

ɪᴍᴇꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ: ᴍɪ ᴀᴍᴏᴜʀ 👩🏽‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏾

ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴄᴀʟʟ: 404- 892 - 4423 (4x)

i pressed izaak's message.

iMessage 💬
𝐌𝐢𝐀𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐫 👩🏽‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏾

goodmorning bae, ik yo ass ain (❤️)
up yet cause we went out last
night but im in the studio workin
on sum, i'll be back by 3

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞

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i went to see who tf was calling me, it was an unsaved number who called more than once so it was probably someone i knew who changed they number.

i dialed the number and they answered on the 4th ring.

"hello?" i said confused.

"you miss me?" a familiar raspy voice said.

"ain no fucking way.."

"i saw you wit that nigga on stage" kaleb said.

"..." my silence flooded the call.

"don't get quiet now, look wya, you still in BR?"

"nah, i'm outta the country rn, we in jamaica" i lied.

"mm, you always wanted to go there" he said chuckling, i was surprised he remembered. "when you get back in the state, come over. i wanna talk to you"

"mane youn wanna talk and ion wanna talk to you. i have a wonderful boyfriend" i spat.

"ian worried bout him, if he wanna get up, he gone get handled" he spoke confidently.