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"Isaiah, why are you in my apartment?"

Isaiah looked up from his phone, "Damn, I haven't seen you in forever and this what I get for my hello?"

Isaiah looked up from his phone, "Damn, I haven't seen you in forever and this what I get for my hello?"

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Isaiah

"That is not what I asked you, Isaiah Davis."

"Not my government...I was looking for my sister if you need to know that bad." He rolled his eyes.

"She's getting her nails done. Now get up, I have company coming."

"Are you kicking me out?" He acted shocked.

"I will literally fight you right now, boy."

He rolled his eyes, "Fine, but I'm coming back when Ari gets home. Can't never just let a black man rest."

"Shut up, Isaiah."

He gathered his things and put on his shoes at the door. As he went to reach for the handle you heard a knock. Before you could react, Isaiah opened the door.

"Y/N, why is there a white man on your doorstep?"

"Isaiah! That's my company." You pushed Isaiah out the door and pulled Eren inside. "Good bye."

"Who was that?" Eren asked, confused.

"Ari's twin. He came looking for her but she's out getting her nails done." You explained, "He barges in sometimes but he's cool, sorry 'bout that."

"Oh...cool."

The two of you stood in silence for a bit before you broke it, "Well, come in. Oh- take your shoes off, no shoes in the house." You pointed to the sign you and Ari had put next to the door as a reminder for guests.

He did as you said without complaint and followed you to the living room.

"Do you want anything to drink? Any snacks?"

He thought for a minute before speaking, "Do you have apple juice?"

You nodded before heading into the kitchen to grab a bottle of apple juice for Eren and a bottle of water for yourself. You returned to the living room and set the bottles down to get to work.

"After Dr. J posted assigned partners and the full rubric I just skimmed through it to gather some basic info." You started, pulling out your laptop and opening it on the coffee table, "I emailed our partners, their names are Jayla and Connie by the way, and got their design sketches. According to the rubric we have to make up a price point, advertising strategy, and commercial. After that we post them on social media and whoever gets the most likes gets an automatic A on the midterm."

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