Jamiah's POV
I was sitting out back smoking my blunt when my Instagram notifications blew up. I had several dm's from some thirsty looking bitch..
She better not be tryna come to me as a woman or I'm gone beat her ass..the message read..
I thought you should know you're husband slept with me just a few hours ago..keep his ass on a leash before I take him.
Girl bye. Find some better to do with your time, I've been with that man for half your age. I know my nigga, he wouldn't touch you.
I rolled my eyes and went to her profile after pressing send. I know you fucking lying! Bad Vibes Forever? He signed this hoe? Who the fuck is she?
I did some FBI research and she can sing I'm not gone lie but she's tacky. It's cool, I got some for her. She's cute but she ain't me..periodt. He better come home and explain this shit.
3 hours later...
Mi took Yume off my hands for a few hours so I could deep clean our house and relax. I've been cleaning for hours, right now I'm soaking in a tub of hot ass water and bubbles.
I've drank half my bottle and I'm on my second blunt since I got in..I'm not gonna over think this shit. I continued to smoke as the door opened downstairs and I heard footsteps zooming up the stairs.
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