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It's around 9 and i've gone out to get Liah everything she needed. I took pictures of the products she's already using so hopefully I grab the right things.
Liah was sleeping when I left. Spencer's obnoxious voice is on the other end of the phone.
"Why do we have to pick food up? Your already out!"
"Spencer don't be a dick. Liah is still sleeping and if i get food now it will be cold by the time she wakes up. You guys are coming around the time she will probably wake up. I also don't want to leave her at home for too long"
"Fine. What does she want?"
"Anything. Or actually nothing spicy."
"What why? She loves spicy?"
"I know. She doesn't feel good."
"That girl will eat spicy food whenever???!!!??"
"Spencer no spicy food!"
"Okay!!! God you bossy bitch" Spencer sasses me through the phone.
"Your lucky I don't hate you Spencer."
"HE DOESN'T HATE ME!!! Woohoo!" I immediately hung up. I need to make sure i don't get a headache yet.
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She walks out of our room, she must of taken a shower because her hair is wet. She's putting them up into braids.
She never wears makeup unless she's going out, yet she looks flawless. She's been in a lot of pain so it shocks me.
"How are you feeling?" I touch her shoulder when I pass her walking towards the bedroom.
"Worse." She muttered.
I sent her smile. I put her products into her cabinet.
She's done two french braids. How do I know that? Well because I have a bitch sister who made me learn the difference and how to do it so I could braid her hair.
She's still wearing my hoodie and I love it on her. Hell id let her wear all my clothes.
I can tell she wants this to be more. but i'm not sure i'm ready for a relationship. I need to stop treating her as well as I am because it's getting to her head.
It stops today. I'm not going to mean or hurt her obviously, but I'm not going to make food, or cuddle her. It's not fair to her.
"HEY BITCHES!!!!" Max and Spencer yell in unison.
Delilah immediately gets up and walks towards the bedroom. I catch her arm.
"Don't be rude Delilah. They brought you food" I pulled her towards the stools.
She looked at me with a different look in her eyes. I couldn't tell what though. Maybe some fear, pleading, pain i'm not sure but i felt awful.
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