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—jèfesandals'🐛.
The two weeks flew quicker than ever, it was already time to head back to school and I haven't seen my sister for weeks.
Mama never told me the real reason she kicked her out, but I know it was serious.
She was still my sister, and I was starting to feel bad for her, I wanted all our past doings to be erased already.
I just want to forgive her so she can finally come back home. So, our bond could finally reunite again.
"You tryna cop one of my kicks?" I shook my head resting my back on shameek's headboard, waiting for him to pick out an outfit so we could get going already. "I'm almost done."
"You're acting like my sister, there's no fashion show Meek. Just pick something and throw it on." I was getting frustrated every second, "We gon' be late."
"Nah," Shameek turned physical throwing a pair of his Jordans in my face. "You only want to go early because of tequila, I thought you said she didn't want anything to do with you. You know, because she found out you were messing with solánge."
I got my back off, groaning irritated. "I wasn't messing with her! She spoke to first, I returned the conversation. The fuck up!"
"Nah, Saint. You spoke to her," He chuckles. And shameek was right, i just don't to admit it. "I would've spoke to her anyways. She's pretty bro, there's no lie in that."
"They're both pretty, but i'm not trying to get in a relationship at this point. I'm trying to see if my game straight." I shrug saying truthfully, "Tequila has been distant though, not because of what i told you before-"
