"Yo, babe, it ain't what it looks like, for real." holds girl back while she's covered with a blanket, clothes underneath
"I'm done! I can't trust you anymore!" She runs out crying.
Isaiah sighs, watching her run off
"Damn, I guess the plan worked too good.."
"you think I'm stupid!?" I throw my hands up as I turn around and storm out.
Isaiah sighs and rubs his forehead, looking at you leave, before slowly approaching you outside
"Hey, wait up." he calls out, grabbing your arm and pulling you back gently "Babe, listen..."
you fucking idiot! I was supposed to be that girl! now look at this mess! I storm out of the house
"Hold up, hold up, hold up!" chases after you
"Listen, listen! Don't get mad, chill out. It's a prank, a damn prank. It ain't real, it ain't real."
i roll my eyes really? you expect me to believe that?
"Come on, babygirl," he says gently, his hands still holding hers, "I know you trust me. We just got into an argument, okay? I'm trying to make you feel better, not hurt you."
she glares at him. "who the fuck is that?!"
Isaiah chuckles and shakes his head, still smirking
"She ain't nobody, I'm just messin' with you, baby, relax." He gently takes her hand, attempting to reassure her
I storm out of the house holding back tears
he sighs, runs after you
"Hey, hey! Wait up!" grabs your arm "Let me explain!"
What the fuck, Isaiah? Are you serious right now?
Isaiah sighs, looking at the woman under the blanket before turning to you. "I'm being serious. You see her? I'm not cheating, I swear." He takes a step closer, holding his hands up.
"what the fuck is this!?" he says looking at Isaiah and the girl behind the blanket
He laughs, holding the girl back, still hidden by the blanket
"Y'know, just a lil' something I got goin' on, babe. It ain't what it seems, y'hear me? Nothin' to worry 'bout."
I look at him from the doorway. "Then what IS it?"
Isaiah turns around, seeing you standing there. He releases the girl, and walks towards you.
"Calm down, it's a prank, ain't nothin' real. It's just me messin' with ya, love."
why is there a girl in our bed!?
"I know, I know...it's a prank, chill." Isaiah holds the girl back, as she tries to get out from under the blanket
"She's a friend, don't worry. I set this up to see how you'd react."
"uhh.. I'm gonna leave y'all alone now.." I say before walking away and leaving them be
Isaiah calls after you, a smirk on his face
"Wait, wait, hold up!"
He follows after you, grabbing your shoulder and turning you around to face him
"oh yeah? then explain this!" she throws a photo at him.
he catches the photo and glances at it, before looking back at her with a calm demeanor
"Babe... that ain't what it looks like. That's just a picture of me chillin' with my homie's girl. We was just taking a pic, that's all."
why does my best friend have your shirt then?
He laughs at the question, shaking his head.
"She took it from my room. I swear, she's obsessed with me."