𝟭𝟭 - 𝟮𝟱 - 𝟮𝟬
𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜
*excuse any mistakes💙"You gon tell Evelyn bout Angelina?" Antonio asked as he tapped loudly on the buttons of his Xbox controller.
They were at Antonio's penthouse, playing Call of Duty together as they talked about life.
"Naw." Christian shook his head. "Don't wanna mess up what we got so early. Get her thinking some different shit."
"Damn. You forreal grew up." Antonio said, chuckling slightly as he clutched his hand on Christian's shoulder.
Christian shrugged his hand off, rolling his eyes in annoyance. Christian hadn't grown up, Antonio was just immature. Christian shrugged, disregarding the mock praise from Antonio. "It's not growth it's love."
"Mane shut up." He curled his lip in disgust, rolling his eyes. Antonio put his controller down and let the opposite team jump Christian.
Antonio hid behind a corner as he was watched Christian struggle to kill all of them. Christian used his shoulder to push Antonio. "You always sucked."
"Who strugglin na?"
"Who hidin ina corner?" Christian retorted, killing the last opponent before giving Antonio the finger, sticking his tongue out at him.
Antonio mushed Christian's head away. "I hate you."
Christian's phone rang and he glanced at it, pulling it from his pants pocket. He rolled his eyes but clicked answer. "What bitch?"
"Wow that's how you talk to yo baby momma?" Angelina's voice rang throughout the phone and Christian clenched his teeth in anger.
Antonio nodded his head silently in questioning. 'Angelina' Christian mouthed to Antonio and he rolled his eyes, shaking his head in disbelief.
Antonio never disliked her until she got pregnant. Antonio thought she was mad pretty and he was cool with Christian being with her.
But as they got older, Angelina became super weird and suspicious and Antonio realized she didn't even really like Christian. He tried to help him get away from her but she would not let up.
Then he got her pregnant and he had to stay with her. But after that he left her and was done with it.
"I'll talk to you anyway I want to. Dumb big bitch." Christian put the phone on speaker so Antonio could hear.
"Ugh you so insufferable." She told him sighing.
She'd been calling Christian for the past 3 days, ever since the night of Evelyn's party. Every day it was a new number or 'No Caller ID'. He was tired of it, but didn't think of it as anything so he didn't tell Evelyn.
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Romance"ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏʀ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴊᴀʟɪꜱᴄᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴛᴇʟ?" "ɴᴏ ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄᴇʀ." "ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ ꜱᴀʏ? "ɴᴏ ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄᴇʀ."