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It the last day of your girls trip with your best friends, and you were currently on live, interacting with your followers while eating your chicken, waiting on your friends to finish packing. Your friends were playing music when the song 'Shake That by Foe G4ng' came on. You put your wing down and walked backward to be more in frame and then you turned around and started twerking.

One of your friends came into frame and slapped your ass. The song finished, and you stopped, walking back to the live and picking your wing back up. Looking at the comments, you saw everyone spamming about Adot, so you scrolled back up, looking for the comment.

@adotfromdao_: yo sfpwm

@raqxts: oh girl he gon get u

"He ain't gon get nothing," you said, laughing. You laughed it off, but your heart dropped.

You ended the live, put your phone in your pocket, cleaned up the trash, and washed your hands before calling Adot. He declined the call, and you sat there, biting your nails.

A few hours went by, and everyone finished packing. When the Uber arrived, you grabbed your bag from the room you’d been staying in for the week and went outside, placing it in the trunk. Everyone got in the car and began the drive to the airport. You sat silently, looking out the window, watching the trees pass by.

They finally arrived at the airport. After grabbing their bags and going through security, they made their way toward their gate. They took one last picture together and hugged each other goodbye.

You settled into your seat and fell asleep. You later felt someone shaking your arm and opened your eyes to see the man sitting next to you flashing him a small smile standing up, and getting off the plane. You made your way to baggage claim, where you spotted your boyfriend standing and staring at you. You smiled and walked over to hug him. He hugged you back, then broke the hug.

"I ain't forget what you said," he said bluntly, his tone causing you to frown. You grabbed your bag from the conveyor, and the two made their way to the car. After popping the trunk, Adot placed your bag inside and closed it, then got into the driver's seat and began driving. You watched his grip tighten on the steering wheel.

"Are you mad at me?" You asked softly, watching as his grip slowly loosened.

"you really disrespected me on live," he said, keeping his statement short.