Chapter 22

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"Do you know what happened on their date?" Huelene asked

"No, I wasn't there to watch," Ebony answered.

"Did she tell you how the date went?" Huey asked.

"Yes!" Ebony answered.

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She arrived in front of the house at 8:20 pm.

I was peaking at them through the curtains to see what was happening. I had nothing better to do since Nicole went to sleep.

And I was trying to make sure Jazmine made it inside safely.

I couldn't see inside his car since it was dark outside. I waited for around five minutes until Tyrone got out of his car and jogged around to open the door for Jazmine.

He opened the passenger door for her and helped her out. Jazmine was then revealed and she smiled at him.

He closed the passenger door and then they both started walking to the front door. I ran away from the curtains and propped myself on the couch to look as I was watching tv.

I heard the door start to unlock and it slightly revealed Jazmine and Tyrone.

"I'll see you on Monday," Jazmine told him before leaning in to give him a kiss.

"You too, bye!" I heard him say before he departed from her. Jazmine had come inside the house then she closed the door and leaned against it smiling.

"How was your date?" I asked as she sat up from the door.

"It was nice, he took me out to eat at Olive Garden, and then afterward we took a walk at the park," she said still smiling.

"Was he being a gentleman?" I stupidly asked.

"Yes, he didn't let me touch a single handle, he had me walk on the inside of him when we were walking on the sidewalk, he paid for my dinner, complimented me, and we just had good conversations at the restaurant, the park, and on the way home," she said.

"Well that's good you had a good day with him," I said.

"Yeah," she sadly spoke.

"It was nice!" she said before shedding a few tears.

"What's wrong, why are you crying?" I asked concerned.

"I miss him," she said wiping her tears.

"Who, Huey?" I asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, it's hard to move on from someone you love," she answered.

She walked past me and sat down on one of the chairs in the living room. I followed and sat down close to her on the couch.

"Oh my, I didn't think you were really in love with him," I said still in disbelief.

"I am still in love with him, I've always been in love with him," she said.

"If you don't mind me asking, why are you in love with someone like him? I just don't see a type of person like you and him clashing together," I asked her.

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