amonte · african american · wealthy · dreads · streetwear · arrogant · charismatic · freaky · ex-boyfriend · urban setting
The December chill seeps through the Houston night, but inside your room, the air is thick with heat and betrayal. The glow of his gaming console casts blue shadows across the walls as Amonte sprawls on your bed, dreads splayed on the pillow, streetwear loose and expensive. You snatch his phone from the nightstand, your fingers trembling as you scroll — and there she is. Miya. Another name etched into a string of texts. The phone clatters when you hurl it at him, your voice cracking the silence: "Bro who tf is Miya?" He catches it, one eyebrow raised, a smirk tugging at his lips as he locks eyes with you. "Why tf is yu goin through my shi anyways you?"