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"𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝖨 𝗞𝖨𝗦𝗦𝗘𝗗 𝗛𝖨𝗠. . ."
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After leaving the address that the girl's had found Simone at, it turned out Nas had been able to take some money off of the man who had happened to be with Missy's mother at the time.
"I can't believe you robbed him." Elle exclaimed as she watched Missy safely put the notes away in her jacket pocket.
"Well, the man's scum." Nas shrugged it off.
"Yeah, but look at you. With all that headgear and doing this." Missy said, looking just as surprised as Elle had sounded.
"I just though that it would make me feel more like myself." Nasreen slyly admitted.
"Your like yourself already, you can't be not like yourself. It's impossible." The blonde girl stated, with the other two not saying a word. "Fine, don't talk to me. I get you both hate me after the Cory thing. It were-."
"Yeah." Elle mumbled to herself.
"I'm sorry he kissed you and that Nas and I'm sorry he hurt you Elle. I didn't think he were going to do it." Missy said, giving her two best friends a heartfelt look.
"But I kissed him." Nasreen confessed.
"What?" The other two girls said in unison.
"I was just trying something." The Pakistani girl shrugged it off once more, as Missy and Elle shared confused looks with one another.
"Well, okay. Maybe you're right, you're not acting like yourself." Missy chuckled to herself, although Nas had dulled the mood.
"You two don't know who I am." Nas replied bluntly, not even looking at the two.
"Oh, alright, you're dead mysterious." Elle raised an eyebrow at her. "You're all changed and want nothing to do with us. We get it."
"If you tell anyone about what gone on tonight." Missy added on to the end of Elle's statement which returned a hurt look from the other girl.
"Like I'd tell anyone." Nas sighed, with the trio stopping and leaning against the wall.
"Seen Cory staring at Alya and that." Missy started, looking at the pair of them.
"He asked for her number in Biology." Elle rolled her eyes at even the thought of it. "Maybe he's got a thing for hijabis."
"So, if you like him." The older Booth sister started, playfully nudging Nas' shoulder. "Isn't like Ells has a chance with him now."
"Missy." Elle shot a daring look at her. "Too soon, yeah?"
"I don't want Cory. I don't want a boy." Nasreen began before Missy cut her off once more.
