Kill Bill🥀

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~ The next day...
Brandy's pov

"Mo, cmon we're going to be late..." I said waiting by the front door. I know what you're thinking and she is still here. I knew she wouldn't leave, but I did sweat a little watching her pack her stuff.

She decided to stay and sleep in my guest room. I stayed upstairs for a while until I started missing her. Before I knew what I was doing I was downstairs getting in bed with her.

We still haven't talked about it though. I'm hoping it stays that way because I can't take rehashing that again. Finally she came down the stairs and I opened the door so we could leave.

"Finally... what were you doing? Phoning your stylist?" I asked, dramatically.

"Shut up! I had to wait for you to be done..." she said walking through the door as I followed. I locked up and then turned to her. "There's a full bathroom in the room you slept in, so you didn't have to wait..."

We started walking towards the elevators and got inside. "I know, but I left all my body wash in there and it didn't make sense to go back downstairs after since I was already in a bathroom."

"Mmhm that's why should've just slept in there..." I said as the elevator stopped and the doors opened. "Well you let me leave so.."

"Nope! You look too good to argue with right now. Move!" I pushed her slightly away from me as we approached my car. We got in and I started driving to where we were meeting Missy.

"Wait- Bouj, I never asked you this.." she said randomly. "Asked me what?"

"Can you fight?"

"Why? You tryna fight me... cause I can pull over." I laughed and quickly looked at her before putting my eyes back on the road.

"Oh girl please... but I'm just asking because what if this is a set up? I mean I got us both always, but if you gon cry in the corner then you can just wait in the car" she laughed.

"First of all crying in the corner is insane... and also I'm not the best fighter in the world, but I'm definitely not letting someone put they hands on me."

"Okay, I can work with that"

"Trying to be funny... and what makes you think Missy would set you up? Maybe me, but not you.." I laughed, looking over at her again.

"I don't know I just have a weird feeling.."

"It's probably just nerves... we're going to be good."

Before I knew I was pulling up and we both got out heading for the door. It was a large building and I figured she was renting office space inside. We headed straight for the front desk.

"Mo!" We turned around hearing Missy. She was sitting off to side and we walked over to her. "Hey, cmon I'm in the office over here." She said standing up and showing us to the office.

We walked in and it was set up like a conference room. A long table, a bunch of chairs, and a large screen. She sat on one side and we sat on the other across from her.

"First, thank you guys for trusting me. I know I haven't been the best to either of you... but this is something that you need to see." She said as we both nodded at her. Honestly I'm hoping Mo does most of the talking because I don't have much to say.

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