"What the hell is a Lern Jergi?"

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AN: Imma be honest this is gonna be a pretty long chapter. That's either good or bad but buckle the fuck up🏃‍♀️


Thanksgiving week

"Dinah.....Dinah!" Jared called wrapping up his suitcase.

"Jared for the last time I don't care about...Where are you going?" Dinah stopped in her tracks investigating the two carry-on bags.

"Look....I have to go somewhere alright? It's for serious business only. Don't open the doors, don't talk to no body, don't tell mom any of this, Don't open no windows, And most importantly again, don't talk to no body. There's food in the fridge. Have fun."

"Jared what the hell?" Dinah cursed in disapproval, "Your just gonna leave me here and not tell be where your going with 2 carry-on bags, which by the way is gonna be expensive on a damn plane if your going in one. I'm pretty sure that's impossible for you though- Hey don't walk away where are you going?"

"Dinah, What did I say about asking dumb ass questions? I don't owe my life to you. I don't have to answer. Now lock this door when I leave and don't go anywhere. Not even on Campus." He pointed his finger into her chest repeatedly.

Grabbing his hand so he couldn't leave, "Can you at least tell me your location? J, please. Everyday I worry if it's the last time I see you. Where are you heading off to?"

The drug dealer hesitated but eventually gave in, "I'm going to Miami... then to Puerto Rico."

"Puerto-?! Puerto Rico?!" Dinah repeated in disbelief. Since when was this decided? Dinah needed to speak to them immediately. "Jared why are you leaving me?"

"See! Now this is why I didn't want to tell you anything. You think I want to leave? Dinah the feds want me. The fucking Feds. If I stay in this country I'm a goner. Daniel will be here around later this week. He's the brother you deserve. He gets straight A's better influence and he'll remember to feed you. I just don't have all those criterias."

"No! I don't want Daniel! I wanted you!" Dinah pleaded. What difference did it make? Daniel, who is one of many siblings she has, is 21. That isn't much of a difference from 19? "We can moved together-

"Dinah!" The older sibling raise his voice which startled her. He realized the only way to settle this is if he's not yelling. Dinah surprisingly listens  better when you speak normally instead of out loud. "If I bring you to Miami, you will get hurt. And if I get hurt you can't see that. I know you wouldn't want to. This is what's best for you. Just promise me you'll stay put? I'm not leaving because of you, I'm leaving so I can change my ways. ofa atu" Jared kissed Dinah's head, hugging her tight. He told her he loves her in Tongan which made Dinah want to  miss him even more. 

"I love you too." Dinah submerged him into a full hug. This felt so unreal.

"Stay safe, alright? Don't go fooling around? Cuz it'll come right back or  I will vitrually beat your ass."

The moment was sad, but Dinah's brother still managed to make her laugh. "Okay. Okay." The 19 year old rolled her eyes playfully. She was gonna miss him so much.

"Alright, I gotta go. Bye Dinah." Jared left after ruffling her mane-like hair.

"Bye." Dinah exhaled closing the door to her now 1 person apartment.

Lauren and Camila where cuddling watching whatever random movie Camila had selected, per usual in the living room. The raven haired woman needed to tell Camila about the trip she has to Miami. She wasn't going to lie that she wished she could tag along. You know? Visit our home city.

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