𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝙀𝙀𝙆𝙀𝙉𝘿 was busy as usually, jazmine was probably the only one that almost had nothing to do so she went to the spa with you and enjoy the week. you sighed sitting on the whirlpool where jazmine sat on the other side.

"so let me get it right, you and bryan are in a sort of break?" jazmine asked you and slightly sinking down the warm water. "no we aren't, I am just busy-" "busy fucking katsuki again?" the darkskinned female joked and you kicked her on her thigh as she laughed.

"you know we ain't doing shit I don't even like the nigga like that anymore" you huffed folding your arms over your chest. "whatever you wanna tell yourself baby" jazmine giggled sitting on the other side.

"enough about me, you and eijiro?" you asked her tilting your head. "we- we are fine I guess" jazmine said with a slight hesitation in her voice and you raised your brow at her answer. "you know you can tell me anything" you shrugged looking at her.

"there is nothing much about us anyways but.. I am not sure about this relationship" jazmine sighed looking away for a moment. you had noticed that both of them had been keeping distance from each other and now it made sense but they used to not leave each other's side.

"hoping for you it gets better if not then talk to him about it and hear what he has to say" you told her and directly avoiding the word breaking up.

"champagne?" one of the spa staff came in with a tray of two glasses champagne and offering it to the both of you. "thank you, we definitely need that" jazmine smiled taking both of the glasses and handing you one as the staff left after that.

"to complicated relationships" jazmine lifted her glass up and you did the same. "to complicated relationships" you chuckled and then took a sip from the alcohol.

The whole three hours was spent with you laughing and relaxing with jazmine in the whirlpool and getting messages. old memories were remembered and talked about it from high school and before you became famous and decided to drop college to do the things you loved.

"oh and remember that one class trip and when monica used to be so hot headed all the time and tripped inside the lake?" jazmine said as she was walking with you to the exit when the both of you decided it was time to go. "and we thought that she died? how can I forget this" you chuckled pulling your sunglasses down and getting into the car along with jazmine.

"yeah it wasn't actually funny but thinking about it, it somehow was" jazmine added on and the both of you laughed as the car started. it has been a long time since you both were alone hanging up like this.

Back in those days when you were still in school and not famous, the both of you were like the most inseparable duo in the school and thats until monica befriended you both, although jazmine didnt like her from the start and now the three of you were inseparable and even still living with each other till now.

"you going to shoto's birthday party?" jazmine asked you showing you the invite and you remembered from a week ago that shoto had sended you an invite but you weren't sure about it. "its today.. I don't know tho" you shrugged taking your phone out to look at it aswell.

"pleaseeeeeee, eijiro might be there and it could get awkward since I am sort of avoiding him" jazmine begged you by tapping your shoulder and you sighed. "jaz I would like to but-" you cut yourself off when the darkskinned female gave you that look that you hated all those years and the look always made you say yes in everything she asked you for.

"okay fine, um sam can you drop us off by mina's?" you asked your driver who immediately nodded and drove to the other side.

"I love you" jazmine smiled as you rolled your eyes and patted her hand when she side hugged you.

monica's pov.

"but dad you are not being serious are you?" the lightskinned female asked once again, following after her very same father that happened to be also the same one that managed her modeling career. "oh tesoro, I am very serious about it" he said in his strong Italian accent and the female scoffed.

"I ain't just gonna leave because you thought it was a great idea to sign a dumb contract with these shady ass white Italian people, no offense" she mumbled the last part since her father himself was an white Italian.

"you have a better chance in Italy than here think about it, you get to be more closer to my culture and earn more money from that contract" her father placed his hands on her shoulder and monica looked at him in disbelief.

first she doesn't get invited to the stupid party her ex shoto was throwing and now she had to leave because of some stupid contract that happen to let her earn more than her?

"but what about jazmine and y/n? or mom?" she asked purposely noticing him frowning his face. "they are the last people you should be thinking about just think about this before you regret it" he said walking out of her changing room since she finished with her photo shooting for today.

Monica hated the way he always controlled her life, and ever since she started her career. Her mother wasn't really the best mom but she tried her best to be there for her even now when she was busy with all the photo shooting & modeling.

Growing up, monica was closer to her mothers side which consisted of africans and african americans due her mother being one herself, whilst she was always denied by her fathers side that were white italians. She was always mocked from the way she spoke italian since she could understand it well but couldn't speak it like her relatives could.

Now she could understand why her father was even doing this but it just seems like he is trying to strip off the side where she mostly grew up with.

"monica, a call from ms. jazmine and y/n" one of the staff said bringing her phone that she had forgotten on the set and she thanked her. she sighed swiping on accept which was a video call and of course the both of you would call on video call like always but it made her day.

«guesssss what bitch" jazmine immediately spoke into the phone while she was standing there with a pink dress in her hand. "I am not guessing anything and the color is ugly, try maybe a beige one" monica spoke in a joking manner and jazmine rolled her eyes.

"this the first time I seen you with an silk press" you spoke as jazmine propped the phone on the table and monica watched you both rummaging through the bedroom. "yea but I hate it honestly" the lightskinned girl shrugged propping the phone up aswell and running her fingers through her soft black hair.

"hoe, how about this?" jazmine held up a very revealing top with black leather pants which made monica raise her brow. "shit looks like you going to the garbage"

"fuck you too then" jazmine smiled holding her middle finger up causing you and monica to laugh.

"mon, you not going to the party?" you asked her brushing through the hair since you just decided to do a ponytail by yourself instead of going to mina who always did your hair or calling her over for that.

"a bitch was not invited" monica said with bitterness and leaning back on her comfortable chair. "wait what?? the monica romano is not invited to a party? that sum new" jazmine suddenly spoke cutting you off when you wanted to say something.

"girl hush, I am a very special person okay?" monica scoffed trying to shrug off the fact that she wasnt invited. "imagine you a very special person doesnt get invited to THE party of the year" jazmine giggled and you pushed her aside out of the frame before monica could tell her off. they definitely still loved to fight.

"maybe he forgot it? I mean many people are going and there is probably an invite for you" you tried to reassure her but of course jazmine had to butt in. "nah many people in his mind but you is forgotten" the darkskinned girl said from the background and monica just wanted to jump into the screen and beat her ass.

"she ain't mean it" you told her side eyeing the female who was laughing and monica rolled her eyes. "yes she did and okay so what? shoto didn't invite me and thats okay, I mean who in they right mind would invite an ex that went through an ugly breakup? pfft I mean even if I was invited I wouldn't have gone" she said trying to just brush it off and you sighed but decided to leave her to think that it was like that. she definitely wanted to go.

"enough about exes, something new came up?" you asked her as she saw you standing in front of a mirror to see if the dress fitted you. "well- not really, just the old stuff you know, modeling" monica wanted to immediately tell the both of you about the contract her father for her to continue her career in Italy but she kept her mouth shut for now. maybe it was a bit too soon to blurt it out.

"you know you can tell us everything and no secrets remember?" you told her noticing she definitely had something more to say but monica just played it safe and told you the same thing about photo shootings, modeling campaigns and all that stuff she did.

"oh my- guys what should should I text back?" jazmine suddenly spoke getting the both of you out of the conversation when she held her phone up showing that eijiro had sended her a text and monica leaned in to read something about 'we should talk'.

"oh shit he wanna break up" monica said receiving another middle finger shown to her by jazmine and you rolled your eyes at both of their antics. "no but honestly, is it a bad or good thing?" the darkskinned female asked looking at her phone. "thats for you to figure out" you said and monica realized voices coming from outside the changing room and she immediately grabbed her phone.

"sorry guys I have to go" she said into the phone. "hold up-" before anyone could talk she had already hung up and sighed when her father walked in with a men besides him.

"change of plans, we are leaving tomorrow morning already"

a/n: bruh more updates coming ig