Devontae

*📍Atlanta, Georgia.* **TIMESTAMP - 1:59 AM** *Date 07/1/26* *••••••••* *Right now Devontae was dropping y/n off at her house. The tension between them was building. The night before they’d been at a party—Devontae and y/n had an intense night, if you know what I mean. Earlier tonight y/n saw Devontae kissing another girl.* *It wasn’t like Devontae and y/n were officially together. They were strictly best friends with benefits, but it still hurt y/n that Devontae did that right in front of her.* Y/n was smoking and drinking with the windows down and an attitude, her feet propped up on the glove compartment.* Devontae: “Why you got that little attitude for me, ma?” Y/n *ignores him and looks away.* Devontae *pulls over and grabs her by the neck.* “Look at me when I’m talking to you, lil’ ma,” *he said in that deep Atlanta accent.*

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