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"can you stay with me tonight ?"

mikey mutters while still holding amiyaie close to his body. "... why ?" she asked in curiosity. "well one, it's been a few months since we've had quality time together and i also wanna show you how sorry i am for hurting you." "um ... i don't know, the girls might get pissed that i'm staying here."

"look i know they're your cousins and friends nd shit and it may seem like i'm coming from a place of pettiness but they're gonna be the reason why you'll never get somebody, more so targeting sayde. you let her corrupt your mind into thinking that all men are bad. i don't know if that has something to do with your upbringing but your sister is mean. ma'reesha, savannah, and santanna are more understanding but your sister man." she takes in what he's saying.

"you want me to be honest ? i think she likes you on a romantic stand point." he shoots his head back and looks her wide in the eyes. she laughs at him. "let me explain that. y'all knew each other before you even met me, you two met through ashton, right ? she used to say only good shit about you every time y'all hung out, but when i came in the picture and we met each other, she started dry snitching on you like od doing too much." "i hope she doesn't like me that way. oh god just the thought of that makes me feel weird."

"i don't know, maybe i am wrong but it's still in the back of my mind." they were so deep into their conversation that they didn't realize mikey still had his hands around amiyaie. he finally looks down at his hands. "oh shit." he nervously chuckles removing his arms. "my bad." " it's all good." she smiles sweetly at the blushing mikey.

"omg not you blushing." she teased. "aye bruh, if you ever tell anyone, imma kill you." he points his finger at her in a joking but slightly serious manner. she laughs hysterically and says "your secret is safe with me even though everyone knows you're whipped for me." "don't make fun of me." "okay okay i'm done now." she puts her hands up in surrender.

"now let's tell them we made up so we can get out of here." mikey says and amiyaie nods in agreement. she pounds on the door, shouting their names. "we've made up ! you can open the door now !" they come to the door and slightly open it, skeptical of what amiyaie said. "how do we know you telling the truth ?" mikey comes behind amiyaie and hugs her and of course she hugs him back. "see, she didn't punch me in my dick. we good."

"yay ! we finally get to talk to the group chat again !" lamelo jumps with joy. "you're a weirdo. well i gotta go back home to get some clothes, mikey you wanna come with ?" "sure, i like getting cussed out but your cousins." he smiles sarcastically. "omg, let's go." she says while laughing.












time skip: they at amiyaie's house








"you can stay in the car to avoid some conflict because i know for a fact sayde gon say something when she see you." amiyaie looks at him while unbuckling her seat belt. "yeah, i'm not really in the mood to get kicked out. let me know if i need to come in there though, ya know damage control." mikey "joked" in a serious manner.

"i'll keep it in mind." she chuckles and starts walking toward the front door. she takes her keys out and unlocks the door to see sayde, savannah, and ma'reesha on the couch together. she simply waves at them and continues on her very way. "what happened ?" sayde was the first to speak up and followed her.

"we talked." amiyaie purposely kept it vague in order to not start a fight with her sister. "and ?" "and we talked, no biggie." she says as she packs her Tommy Hilfiger backpack with clothes. "where you going ?" sayde eyes her up and down. by this, the rest of the girls are in amiyaie's room. "let her be her. she not gon tell us anyway." santanna steps in. "she's my sister, i have a right to know where she's going." sayde looks back at santanna with stank eyes.

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