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𝙉𝘼𝙍𝙍𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙑𝙀

Chyna slowly walked along the hallway in the house they'd rented with her notebook she was writing a new song in.

She'd been in her room trying to get the words down from her head to the paper. But it just wasn't happening so she decided to change her surroundings in hope it's help.

Coming nearer to the room she noticed the lights were on making her furrow her eyebrows. It was late at night and everyone was more or less asleep.

As she walked in she noticed Jadon sat on his phone with his back towards her making her smirk.

She crept up to him, making sure to be as quiet as she could-

"Hi Chyna", he said, making the girl kiss her teeth.

"Could you not just let me have my fun?" She sat down opposite him while he smiled at her annoyance.

"What you doing up anyways?", he asked, putting his phone down.

She sighed and diverted her eyes to her notebook, "trying to write something I'm working on. But my brain is not letting me"

"Is it about me", he said, trying to amuse her.

"Mmcht. You wish"

"Wanna drink", he offered, since they were sat in the kitchen.

"Yeah gowan", she closed her book and saw her phone go off with notifications from her friends back home. Mostly on Instagram saying they were live.

She was about to click on her friend, Jamilla's profile before she heard a buzzing sound coming from infront of her.

She ignored it but it kept going off.

Moving her phone from infront of her face, she saw Jadon left his phone and his screen was constantly lit up from the notifications.

She looked further into the kitchen to see him opening a bottle and casted her eyes slightly to his screen.



She looked further into the kitchen to see him opening a bottle and casted her eyes slightly to his screen

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Some reason her stomach dropped, much to her confusion.  

"There you go", Jadon put down a glass infront of her, bringing her back to reality.

"Oh t-thank you"

"You good?" He noticed her expression had changed.

"Yeah. I'm fine"

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