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halting her response, she exhales shakily at the reality in melonie's words. " listen... i just need you to trust me. it won't be long i promise. i just don't know who else to turn to. " with vulnerability lacing her tone, she lets silent tears well up her bloodshot eyes.

‟ which one is it janae ? one or two ? cause last time you asked to stay for a day or two , you stayed for three months and i had to bail you out of jail. ”

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open to: all plot: your muse helped get kiana out of a bind when they were kids.

" i'm tired of you acting like i owe you something still. that shit that happened when we were kids been over with, i don't need you holding this shit over my head anymore. "

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open to : all plot: janae can never seem to stay out of trouble.

" come on. i have nowhere else to go. y-you know i wouldn't be here if i wasn't desperate. i just need to stay here for one night — maybe two, but that's it. "

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" ooooo. see ! there you go bringing up old shit. this ain't got nothin' to do with me and everything to do with you and your toxic relationship having ass. imma' need you to make up your mind, this shit starting to feel like a soap opera witchu'. "

“   aht,   aht   .   .   .   not   too   much   on   me.   not   too   much   —   and   bitch,   you   shouldn't   even   be   talkin'   after   the   fucking   mess   you   was   in   last   year.   you   know   i   be   tripping   sometimes   and   needa   be   put   in   m'place.   ”

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" you can't be serious right now... after you talked all that shit about not doubling back, here you go again with the same motherfucka' you were crying in my lap about. i'm disappointed in you bitch. "

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Are you on discord? Your muses are awesome

Thank you. I appreciate you for showing love. I’m actually only on here though 🫶🏽 come through !

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open to : m plot: enemies to situationship.

" let me explain the ground rules to this little situationship. for starters, you're going to stop popping up on me and calling it a coincidence—it's giving stalker vibes. secondly, i'm the top dog, i call the shots, so let's not get it confused again. when i say jump, you say how high ? we clear ? "

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♡ KEHLANI via tiktok ( pyb )

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KINGSLEY BEN-ADIR as Russell 'Mac' McCormack

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at the mention of things not working out, jabari's eyes grew wider in response. he was willing to prove genevieve wrong once and for all. "i'm hearing you, but i need you to give us a chance. i'm ready to settle down and i know i can be the husband material type for you. the last thing i'm trying to do is leave you broken-hearted." with intention lacing his tone, he smiles softly at the woman he's had a crush on for years. jabari was the type to leave women wanting more, never quite opening up completely—nobody was to see him vulernable. giving her little time to respond, he quickly gathers his thoughts to add to his promise. "i tell you what... have dinner with me and if you feel like this thing between us isn't going to work, i'll eat my words and take back my proposal. i'll happily die the lonley bachelor who always talks about the one who got away if that's what you really want. "

both of them having unsuccessful relationships could really mean one thing from the universe: they were meant to be together. it made genevieve want to laugh, and maybe question it some more. but jabari was right. the pair were in two different places in their lives. after he spoke his words, the law professor didn't know what to say. risks weren't something the femme took, but she also wasn't super stern or serious to begin with. relationships, however, were a different story. and like jabari said, they weren't getting any younger and gen wasn't sure either that she was ready to take another leap of faith. the woman sighed softly. " i don't know, j. i mean, you know how much i love you and care for you. i don't know if im ready to put my all in it with you and then have it not work. like you said, we're not getting any younger but im also not ready for another heartbreak. i can't go through that again."

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while rolling her eyes at the comment made by nora, asha sighs in defeat. "i could have kept this to myself and buried this whole thing, but i wanted to tell you. i needed to tell you. you deserve to know the truth." not that her sentiment made anything better, but at this point, the only thing she could do was be honest.

"i'm running out of chances to give you here." nora adverted her gaze, speaking in a quiet voice. "what's that phrase? 'fool me once, shame on you. fool me twice, shame on me. fool me three times, i'm out of fucking chances.'"

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watching his actions closely, she makes it a point to study his body language. as the bartender tops off his drink, she shifts her posture to lean into the awkward space being created between them. "no, actually...i just needed a stiff drink." with a trailing response, she bears a half smile. "are you good ? i feel like i haven't seen you in forever—what's got you 'drowning in your sorrows?'"

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the woman wasn't wrong in that he needed some company, but malachi never found it easy to ask such a feat. heaving a sigh, the man motioned for the bartender to top off his glass once more. glancing towards his company, he avoided eye contact as he spoke to her again, "you come to drown your sorrows, too?" the man inquired considering it'd been some time since he spoke to her last.

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asha can never seem to get it right. in all honesty, this was the first relationship in years that tested her character. everyday with maeve, she strived to be better—a better version of herself for the sake of their bond. maeve challenged her in ways that pushed her out of her element and that was one of the many reasons she fell in love with the other. she refused to throw it away now. "YES. i mean NO. fuck, maeve. i don't know." with a huff leaving her lips, she rises from her place on the seat next them. "look. i just need you to trust me. you have to trust me. i haven't fucked anyone else since we've been together and i didn't plan on it this time—but i need you to understand that i'd lose my fucking mind if you left me over this shit. we've built too much, we've got this crazy thing that just works. baby, we just work. i won't let this ruin that. " rambling about, she paces in front of maeve. running her fingers over her slicked back ponytail. asha was aware that this wasn't easy for her partner, but her ego wouldn't let her current feelings be downplayed.. no matter how in the wrong she was.

maeve  can  feel  the  guilt  emanating  from  the  other  but  it’s  hard  to  sympathize  when  they’re  filled  with  rage  to  the  brim  and  feeling  betrayed.  it’s  not  something  they’d  ever  think  would  happen  between  them,  especially  since  their  relationship  seemed  to  be  headed  somewhere  nice,  somewhere  stable.  “and  fuckin’  her  helped  you  get  closure?”  a  humorless  laugh  follows.  “do  you  even  realize  how  you  sound  right  now?  you  wanna  talk  this  out?  well,  fuck,  then  stop  blamin’  this  on  outer  forces  when  we  both  know  you’re  an  adult  that  can  make your own  decisions.”  she  takes  a  deep  breath.  “look,  i  do  love  you  but  you’ve  broken  my  heart.  how  can  i  ever  be  sure  that  this  won’t  happen  again?  this  isn’t  something  we  can  just  bounce  from  that  easy.”

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with asha's eyes now diverting from maeve's and onto the ground , she swallows harshly at the realization that she might not be able to fix her mess this time. "no you don't look stupid—" she whispers, sliding her words under theirs like an afterthought. "listen. i get it. i get it, but let me at least explain. me and her never got closure and seeing her again was like opening a fucking wound, maeve. i don't even know how to explain it, it happened so fast and i literally felt like i wasn't even in control. you know i love you and that night meant absolutely nothing to me. she means nothing to me."

it’s  a  hard  decision  to  make — forgiveness  or  punishment.  would  maeve  be  able  to  take  someone  back  in  after  being  cheated  on  or  would  they  leave  without  the  constant  thought  that  it  could  happen  again?  “no,  you  look  at  me.  do  i  look  stupid  to  you?  because  that’s  how  you’re  making  me  feel  right  now.”  their  words  are  spat  out  in  disgust.  “fuck  you,  asha.  i  fucking  love  you  and  you  betray  me  like  this,  only  to  feel  regret  later?  please,  you  didn’t  forget  to  take  out  the  trash,  you  slept  with  someone  else.  that  isn’t  a  simple  mistake.”