𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨: 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎
𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝟐𝟕𝐭𝐡
📍𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐧, 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐫𝐤
𝟗:𝟎𝟔𝐩𝐦𝐰𝐢𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 up blood off of Notti's lip, Amora hisses at the open wound just imagining how much it hurts; "i'm fine mama" he assures her already knowing what she's thinking.
It's been almost a whole hour since Notti got in that fight at the rink and Amora hated that for him, she knew how much attention that would bring to him name in a good and bad way.
"Why, e?" Amora finally built up the courage to ask "he called you a hoe mora, i'm not boutta let no nigga disrespect you.
"Then on top of that he gone try to up one on me like i won't shoot him right then and there, but ima get him later don't worry."
One thing that everyone knew Notti didn't play about his was family and Amora, mess with those two things and you dead, but she didn't want him going around killing people every time someone spoke bad on her.
"Notti, don't go do nothing stupid; especially to a bum ass nigga that ain't worth your time" Amora tried to tell him even though she knew it would just go in one ear and out the other.
After another five minutes Amora was able to clean the cut up and put some ointment on it, hoping it would heal correctly.
"you staying here tonight?" She asked as he picked her up off the bathroom carrying her to the bed, slowly sitting her down before answering, "i can't ma, dd tryna slide somewhere and you know i got that babysitting shit in the morning."
Although Amora had a bad feeling that the ignorant boy was gonna go do something stupid she wasn't gonna stop him from leaving, he wouldn't lie to her right?
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Fanfiction𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 two long distance best friends are in love with each other "𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞." 𝐀 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐈 𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 (SLOW UPDATES)