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"So word on the street is you might be seeing someone," I heard from the interview I did in New York as I walked into the home theater room. The interview had just dropped a couple of hours ago, and Harmaya was lounging on one of the plush recliners, watching it on her phone.
"Mannnn," I heard myself laugh, "Y'all love tryna stir up something every chance you get, huh?"
"What? The people do wanna know," the interviewer's voice continued from the phone.
"Nah, but um, I ain't seeing anyone like that. Just met a cool girl recently, we friends, hanging out here and there, that's all. Really nothing more to it but I'mma just leave it at that," I heard my own voice respond, trying to keep it as low-key as possible.
"Okay, okay," the interviewer said, moving on to the next question.
"Why you watching this anyway?" I chuckled, catching Harmaya's attention as I sat down next to her.
"'Cause Dai and Jess sent me this clip, thought I might wanna see," she said, raising an eyebrow.
