(a/n: not even gonna say not proofread bc i be proofreading and it still be mistakes, so just excuse those pls y'all😂.)
𝐎𝐦𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭
📍STL – MO📍
"Can't even choke shawty ass no more. Her ass just gone end up smiling." Trey smiled while speaking.
"Y'all was in there painting with the white people?" Monte laughed as he questioned Trey.
"Nah, mothafuckas wasn't even in there. I had rented it out." From the backseat, Trey answered.
Monte sat in the passenger seat, Trey in the back, and Seven behind the wheel.
While Kash and Bando waited with a big group of other guys, they had just left the corner store a few blocks away from the trap to get some snacks.
All the boys were just working and then one thing led to another and they were shooting dice outside.
"That boy having motion." Monte dapped Trey up.
Trey laughed and shook his hand back.
"Finna smoke and color with my girl." Seven said, as he started to pull his car into the empty spot by the street.
"Type shit." Monte laughed and did a handshake with Seven.
"Niggas, wanna be me. Be yo self." When Trey blew the smoke out of his mouth, he chuckled and shook his head.
"Ain't gone whoop my ass, so shut up, pussy." Seven remarked, as he looked at Trey through his rear view mirror.
"On, God?" Trey asked after sucking his teeth.
"Nigga, on God." Seven laughed and turned in his seat.
"Here, Monte. Take this." As Trey and Seven got out of the car, Monte started to laugh and smoked the blunt.
Monte continued laughing and taking pulls from the blunt, as Trey and Seven got out the car.
When the driver door opened, Seven took his phone out of the cup holder and placed it on top of his roof.
"Aw, shitt." Monte pulled his phone out and began recording them.
"What these niggas on?" Bando chuckled as he raised off the hood of another car.
"They asses finna box." Monte laughed.
"Oh shitt." Kash instigated.
Seven fixed his shoes' shoelaces and stood back up, being sure to adjust his all-black jeans.
All the boys turned to stare at the loud females who could be heard laughing and yelling just as Seven approached Trey.
"The hood niggas outsideeee, sisss!" One of the girls laughed loudly and hid her mouth.
"Mmyeahhh!" Her friend could be heard giggling also.
"Fuck y'all so loud for?" Kash scrunched his face up as he gave them a side look.
The group of girls continued to walk past him and laugh, until they approached Seven and Kash.
"Mm. Hi, Sev." London looked him up and down, as she loudly chewed on her gum.
"Man, get the fuck out my face." Seven backed away from her with a mug on his face.
"Bro, why are y'all over here.." Trey gave them a confused look.
There were only 4 girls. One of those girls was London, a girl from whom Seven once received head from, and another of those girls was Niyah's sister. London's cousins were the other two females.
"Because we can be.. the fuck. Nigga, this a free world." One of London's cousins replied, with an eye roll and moved towards him.
"Watch out, I'll really smack yo ass." Trey said sternly.
"Aight, chill." Bando walked over to the area where everyone was, along with Kash and Tez.
A few of the other guys even sat near by as they watched the scene from the trap.
"You ain't gone smack her so let's shut that down right. now." London stood between the two.
"Nah, getcho friend." Kash said and nodded his head towards her cousin.
"She not my friend, she my cousin." London corrected.
"I'll ash this blunt on yo head, back up, bra." Seven gave London a push, when he felt her moving her butt against him.
"This nigga." Monte began laughing.
"Why you being so mean.. I do not remember you being like this." London scrunched her face up and caught herself from falling.
"You think he mean now wait till he don't like yo ass." Monte chuckled, as he took the blunt Seven was passing him.
"Shawty, cus yo ass don't know me. Yo ass gave me head one time and the shit was garbage." Seven spoke, seeing the embarrassing look appear on her face.
"I thought we was both gone forget about that old ass shit." Seven said.
"Okay, because you can chill on her. You ain't have to disrespect her in front of her son." One of London's cousins pulled her back and stood in front of her.
"Nah, she disrespecting her own son bringing him on a block full of niggas just to be in they faces. How imma respect her and she can't even respect herself?" Seven questioned.
"Oh shit." Trey laughed. "Nahhh."
"Go be a mother to that lil nigga before you come over here talkin' crazy to me." Seven spoke, before he walked over to the boys who were shooting dice.
"Add me next game." Seven said to the group of guys, seeing a couple head nods and getting some responses.
"You ever find out who yo baby daddy was?" Trey tried whispering to London but failed horribly.
"Get away from her!" One of her cousins shouted.
London, who had her son clinging to her thigh and a group of people gathered around her, stared straight ahead.
"He kinda look like that crackhead Terry, that be at the corner store." Monte looked at the little boy and the little boy threw a punch at the air.
"On brooo." Trey busted out laughing.
"Y'all over here laughing and shit like we can't have y'all friend locked up right now." Niyah's sister stood in front of the boys with anger in her face.
"Aw, nah. Yo ass police." Trey shook his head and backed up.
"Keep laughing." She threatened.
Trey continued laughing on purpose, seeing the anger fill her face even more.
"I know y'all got my sister and her friends killed a couple months back. Sev's little girlfriend and her friends were the only ones starting stuff with her." Niyah's sister spat furiously.
"Aight, shawt." Trey turned his head and gave her a slow head nod. "You done now?"
"Y'all just come on." London's cousin who didn't really speak at all the whole time, grabbed Niyah's sister hand and spoke to them.
"No, Mazie. I know they had something with my sister going missing. These police probably don't care but I do." Niyah's sister cried tears out of anger, as all of them began walking away.
Trey and Monte turned their heads away from them and busted out laughing at them.
"The city probably don't care but I do." Trey mocked her voice and they both kept laughing.
"Sev's little girlfriend and her friends were the only ones starting stuff with her." Monte also mocked her voice.
"Whole time her sister was the one starting shit." Trey chuckled.
"On, God." Monte agreed.
Meanwhile, while they were talking and Seven and the rest of the guys were shooting dice London and her friends were walking around Seven's car.
"Niyema, stop crying." Mazi began calming Niyah's sister, as London looked through Seven's tinted driver's window.
"We going to try to find her." Mazi said.
"London, look." Her other cousin tapped London's shoulder and showed her Seven's phone.
She took it from his car's rooftop, where Seven had left it. He didn't realize he had forgotten it, but by the time he would've, it would've already been too late.
"C'mon, y'all." London spoke quickly.
London picked up the phone, lifted her son onto her hip, and started walking down the street with them in following.
Only a few blocks away, London and the others managed to walk to some old apartments where London currently stayed at.
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"What you going to do with that?" Mazi questioned, as she sat on the edge of London's twin bed.
"Hold on." London raised her finger, just before answering the ringing FaceTime call.
The other girls also walked in and observed the scene going on.
"Seven." Brooklyn waited for him to speak as she stared at the black FaceTime screen.
"Oh my goshhh! Sevvv!" London started to scream repeatedly and beat on her wall. "Fuckk!"
Niyah's sister and one of London's cousins smiled fast as they took in Brooklyn's rage on the other line.
"Oh fuck no!" Brooklyn shook her head and hung up the phone quickly.
She rose up from her couch, seeing her friends look at her with confused faces.
Because she was bored, she invited Sam and Nova over. Des was going to come over as well, but she had to go to the dentist and would be there after. Malayah also couldn't come because she had to work.
"What happened?" Nova asked while standing up as well.
Sam also got up from the couch and stood up, eyeing the room.
"Yea, why we standing up?" Sam asked.
"Noo, please tell me I'm dreaming or something right now." Brooklyn sat back down on the couch after quickly starting to pace the floor.
She quickly shook her leg and buried her face in her hands, doing her best to contain her tears.
"This a prank or something, ain't it?" Brooklyn got up from the couch and began tossing her pillows around to look for a camera.
"He pranking me, y'all. Right?" Brooklyn asked as she raised an eyebrow at them and tried to read their reactions.
"We don't know what you're talking about.." Sam raised her head, then spoke carefully.
"Hold on." Sam and Nova reseated themselves on the couch as Brook once again picked up her phone.
Brooklyn FaceTimed Seven's number and heard it ring a few times, before the call connected.
"Seven, be fuckin' for real right now. I'm not in the mood to play so don't piss me off." As soon as the call got connected, Brooklyn started speaking and inhaled deeply.
"H-he's b-busy right now." London moaned into the phone, and put her face into the camera.
She smirked, while somebody made banging sounds in her background.
"Sevv!" Sam and Nova had their mouths open in disbelief as London continued to moan loudly.
"London, bitch you foullll!" Nova yelled into the camera, still not believing it. "Sev, you too! Wowww."
Nobody could because they didn't really take Seven as a cheating kind of person.
"I swearrr. You knew he had a whole girlfrienddd." Sam shook her head slowly in disappointment. "You dirty hoes be different."
"Nah, he knew he had a fuckin' girlfriend!" Nova yelled into the camera.
"Fuck him too. What the hell." Sam agreed.
"Brook, hang up. Fuck him, just let crunchy panties have him." Nova said.
Brooklyn hung up the call, putting her phone beside her and laying her head against the couch.
"Bro." Brooklyn finally spoke again with her arms over her eyes. "There's literally no way..."
"Brook—" Nova began to speak, until Brooklyn stood up from the couch and walked in her room.
She shut and locked the door behind her, laying flat on her bed.
Brooklyn heard multiple notification coming from her phone, indicating somebody was texting her back to back.
She wiped her tear that was starting to slip from her eyes and looked at the messages coming from Seven's contact.
Brooklyn opened the messages looking at the two attachments that had been sent. It was two pictures of Seven's back faced towards the camera. It looked as if was putting his shirt on because he was.
The picture was taken a few months before Seven and Brooklyn started dating. While Seven had his back turned, London had taken it after she gave him the head.
Brooklyn dropped her phone on the bed and began sobbing silently in order to alarm her friends.
She didn't want them to feel like they needed to comfort her therefore she didn't want them to know she was crying.
She kept crying and crying. The person who helped her through her most stressful times, her first real boyfriend, with whom she lost her virginity, cheated on her. Or so she believed.
She couldn't stop thinking on how many times he had lied to her. He wasn't the person she believed him to be.
However, she was simply thinking these things because she believed her boyfriend was cheating on her.
It literally appeared to be that way.
"Why, bro? Why..?" Brooklyn sobbed even harder while burying her face in her pillow.
After a few minutes of crying her eyes out, Brooklyn heard quiet knocks at her door and quickly wiped her face.
"Hmm?" Brooklyn responded, attempting to hide away her frequent sniffles
"Can we come in, Brook?" Sam leaned up against the door and waited for an answer.
"Yes." Brooklyn wiped her face, prior to them walking in.
Nova walked towards Brooklyn's bed and sat down, as he feet dangled over the edge.
Brook openly accepted the hug from her best friend and returned the favor by giving Nova a firm hug.
Brook, Des, and Sam were always their closest friends before they had any other friends. They have did everything with each other since middle school. They were the only friends Brook had left after her parents passed away, and she stuck by them. Together, they laughed, they cried, and they even comforted each other.
Sam went to check who it was after hearing knocks at the front door.
"Who is it?" Sam hesitated while standing on her tippy toes and peering through the peephole. "Why is it so high upp?"
"Destiny."
When Sam heard her voice, she went to the front door and opened it.
"Where everybody at?" Des questioned as she approached Brook's room and noticed the door was open.
Des rushed to put her Marc Jacobs Tote Bag on the bed and join them after seeing Nova consoling Brook.
Brooklyn cried more while lying on Des' shoulder. She tried to stop, but she was unable to do so.
"Sev, cheated.." Sam hesitated with her answer.
"Cheated!?" Des stared at them in surprise as her eyes widened.
"Cheated." Nova repeated. "Then, they going to answer the phone, while they was fucking. Like what?"
"Swearrr?" Des questioned, still shocked.
"Bro, yes." Brooklyn looked at the ceiling and wiped under her eyes.
"Maybe it's a prank or something because no way.. Sev?" Des turned her head and questioned again.
"I don't care." Brooklyn shook her head and stood up from her bed. She began walking to her kitchen while calling somebody on the other line.
"You don't even play like that. He's with a whole bitch he did stuff with in the past.. Like no." Brooklyn kept shaking her head with tears running down her face.
"What's wrong, baby? Why you crying?" Monique could be heard on the other line, speaking immediately.
"Ma, were you busy?" Brooklyn asked through her sniffles.
"I'm at work right now, but I just took 5. What's the matter?" Monique asked again.
"S-seven just cheated on mee." Brooklyn bursted back into tears. "D-did you know?"
She never been cheated on before because she never been in a relationship. She didn't actually know what to do, what to say, or who to call— so she called his mom.
She had a close bond with Monique and she also knew Seven was her son, so what other person would she call?
"Of course I didn't know, Brooklyn. I wouldn't even let that happen if I knew that's what he was doing. I would've been shut all of that down." Monique spoke truthfully.
"I'm going to kill that boy. How did you even find all this out?" Monique huffed, before she asked the question.
"They called me while they was having sex, Ma."
"What the hell— Hold on, Brooklyn. I'm about to call him really quick." Monique said.
"Okay." Brooklyn replied then heard the call hang up.
"Here, Brook." Sam walked into the kitchen with her phone in her hand a couple minutes later.
Brooklyn looked at the phone with a confused look on her face, before putting her forehead and the rest up into the camera.
"Hmm?" Brooklyn hummed irritability.
She no longer wanted to interact with anyone. Truthfully, all she wanted to do was go to her room and cry till she fell asleep. She simply wanted to wake up and realize that everything had been a dream.
"Why you calling Mo telling her Seven cheating on you?" Trey questioned. "That nigga been chillin' all day."
Since Monique had just called him, he wasn't even trying to press her; he just genuinely wanted to know. When Monique asked about Seven, Trey told her that he had just left to check whether he had left his phone at the corner store or not.
Because Seven and the other guys had spent the majority of the day with him, Trey was confused when she began talking about Seven cheating.
"Because he did! You're literally weird for trying to defend yo lil homeboy." Brooklyn remarked, as she dropped the phone onto the counter.
"Who weird? Ian did shit to yo ass, I only asked a question." Trey looked directly into the camera, with his eyebrows furrowed.
Seven had returned to the trap where everyone was and parked his car before getting out.
"They said my shit wasn't there, bra." Seven said as he moved toward the spot where he had been sitting.
"Now he magically back there." Nova chuckled. "At least make it seem real."
"Right." Brooklyn rolled her eyes.
"Bro, look. Mothafuckas going around talking about you cheating on Brook." Trey muted the phone and yelled to Seven.
"Then y'all muting the phone like we can't hearrr! Y'all so dumb, bro." Brooklyn took the phone from off the counter and hung it up.
"Nigga, what?" Seven walked back to Trey, trying to understand what he said.
"Everybody saying you cheated on Brook with London." Trey scrolled through his social media seeing multiple pictures— those pictures being the ones London sent to Brooklyn and ones from today.
Somebody had hurried and snapped a picture of London, when she was backed up against Seven and used that.
"Braaaa." Seven looked at all the posts people made, and some people even making fun of Brooklyn.
Anger rushed through his body because now he knew why Brooklyn acted like that now. Fake cheating rumors.
"Lemme see yo phone right quick." Seven took Trey's phone, before he could even respond.
Since Sam was the last person Trey contacted, Seven dialed her number after hearing the phone ring. Soon after, shouting and yelling could be heard on the other end of the line.
"What?" Sam answered.
"Aye, put Brooklyn back on the phone right quick." Seven immediately spoke.
"She's actually doing something right now." Sam panicked to turn the camera, when she saw Brook throwing Seven's stuff off the balcony and into the pool below her.
"Brookkk!" All the girls yelled and started running towards her.
"I know this girl ain't just throw my shit, braa!" Seven looked away from the camera feeling his heart slowly break.
He actually liked majority of those things she was throwing over the balcony, but he didn't let it get to him that much. All those things were materialistic and he could buy majority of the things back.
"Dawg, stop her ass. The nigga wasn't even cheating." Trey shouted into the phone, seeing Des and Nova pull her back.
"Get outtt!" Des' arms were around Brooklyn as she screamed through sobs.
"Brook, stop." Des and Brook sat down on the ground as their bodies sank lower.
"I'm finna come over there." Trey received his phone back from Seven, who then walked up to his car.
"Noo!" Brooklyn yelled, but Seven didn't listen because he was already on the way.
"Brook, please, stop." Nova walked over to them and sat down next to her.
"I want to leavee!" When they wouldn't let Brook leave, she cried.
"Brook, where are you going to go? You're already home." Nova sat on her knees, in front of her and spoke.
"Away from him. I don't want him here." Brooklyn shook her head and released herself from her friends.
She entered her room, grabbed her nightbag, and started putting her clothing and other essentials inside. She was going exactly where she planned to go; all she hoped was that no one would show up while she was there.
After gathering everything she needed, Brooklyn entered her bathroom to gather additional things. She glanced at the photo of her and Seven on her mirror as she was gathering her toothbrush and other items from her countertop.
He was giving her a cheek kiss a month after they started dating, and she was holding duck lips to her face.
Brooklyn grabbed the photo off of her bathroom mirror, threw it in the trash can next to it, and left.
She had everything, so she gathered her belongings, put on her shoes, and left her room.
She could see her friends seated on the couch looking at her with worry expressions on their faces.
"Brook, please, don't do nothing crazy." Des glared at her as she got up from the couch.
"I'm not, and I'll be back tomorrow. I just need to leave from here right now." Brook responded.
"You promise?" A heartbroken expression could be seen in Nova's eyes as she questioned.
Brooklyn, Des, and Nova never lied to each other about any promises they made to one another since they all understood how seriously they took them. Since they first met, they have all remained to keep it that way.
"I promise." Brooklyn responded and swallowed the lump in her throat.
Sam walked towards Brooklyn and embraced her into one last hug, this time making sure to hug her tightly.
"Please, be safe out here, Brook." Sam said, before releasing herself from the hug.
"I am. You stay safe too." Brooklyn replied back.
Des and Nova each gave her one more hug before saying their goodbyes. After everyone had finished, Brook went outside and rode the elevator to go to her parking garage.
As soon as she entered the garage, she loaded the car with her belongings and sat in the driver's seat to start the engine.
To use the GPS on her drive there, she started entering her grandmother's address into her phone.
She called her grandma to let her know she was on the way before entering the address.
"Heyy, Pumpkin." Kim leaned up in her chair and answered the phone.
"Hey, grandma. Is it okay if I spend a day over there?"
"You know you're welcome whenever, Pumpkin. Your room is still the same how you left it."
"Okay, thank you. I'm going to be on the way soon."
"Okay, that's fine. Love you."
"I love you too." Brooklyn replied, before she hung up the phone.
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Seven approached Brooklyn's condo door and prepared to knock. In the hopes that Brooklyn would open it, he waited. He was aware that she might be quite stubborn at times, and that this was probably one of those times.
"Who is it?" Nova could be heard, from the other side of the door speaking.
"Sev."
With a disappointed expression on her face, Nova opened the door and turned to face him.
"She not here." Nova said simply.
"Fuck you mean she ain't here?" Seven questioned and opened the door fully, to walk in.
He walked into her room seeing everything on the ground and her doors open.
He walked into the bathroom, where he turned on the light and looked around.
He took the picture from the empty trash can after spotting it there and examined it. After finishing, he placed it on the counter and left her room.
"Where she at?" Seven asked since he assumed they would've knew out of all people.
"She ain't here." Nova said.
"I asked where she was. Ion care if she ain't here."
"You're the one who cheated. Why you doing all this for?" Nova asked with her eyebrows furrowed.
"Sev, you actually hurt her." Sam agreed quietly.
"You cheated on her for real? Then called her while y'all was doing it." Sam looked at him with her eyebrows raised.
She still couldn't believe him.
"Fuck no, ian cheat on her. Fuck is this shit coming from?" He asked and sat down on the other couch, across from them.
He was beginning to stress. He just wanted to know when he "cheated." He never recalled those things but he somewhat had an idea on who caused this.
"London. She answered the phone while y'all were supposedly having sex." Des answered.
"Me and Sam heard everything too so do not lie." Nova said.
"I don't even have my phone. That mothafucka been missing for hours.." Seven spoke. "And if you saying London answered then that mean she got my shit."
"She definitely answered. We seen her face and everything." Sam confirmed.
"Seeee!" Des stood up from the couch and hit her fist against her other palm. "That bitch so weirddd. Why you tryna ruin a perfectly good relationship for?"
"Because bitches be lame and miserable." Sam spoke.
"So you ain't cheat?" Nova questioned to be sure.
"Man, no." Seven shook his head. "Can one of y'all call her?"
Des began dialing Brooklyn's phone number, hearing it go straight to voicemail.
"She turned her phone off.." Des looked up from her phone and looked at him.
"Mannn." Seven leaned back against the couch as his body sunk lower.
"Y'all don't know where she went?" He asked.
"No.." All the girls talked at the same time.
"Aight, I'm bout to go look for her." Seven stood up from the couch, hearing all their responses before he left out.
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hopefully ian stressing y'all out😭😭
i gave y'all one good chapter and my ass already back on bs LMFAOOO.
the whole situation.. chileee lmk how y'all feel about it. i wanna hear them thoughts.
y'all feel like anybody wrong in this situation? yea no ?
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