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Nailah Amrani POV- continuation

I walked back into the apartment with a dazed look gracing my face as I entered the living room. My face fell slightly at the figure sitting on my cream couch and Khalee sitting on a single sofa with an annoyed look. 

'Papa?' I say as I slip my furry slides on, 'Couldn't you have called?' I say, as I sit next to him.

'Well I would've but your phone was on silent, and your friend here wouldn't tell us anything.'

'OK and?' said Khalee side-eyeing my father, I smiled. Khalee and Papa never really got along but my father was Khalee's godfather so they saw each other a lot. She got up stretching, 'Would love to catch up on the deats of your date babes, but your old man and his goons have tired  me out with their shouting, so talk tomorrow.' 

I blushed when she mentioned the 'date' but waved at her retreating back. 'Date?' asked my father tense. 'What date?' 

'No date, Papa, so why are you here?'

'What I can't visit?'

I gave him a blank look. 

'Ok fine well, I won't be here for this year's birthday so I brought you a few gifts, from your mother and me.' he said pointing at the heeps of Chanel, Hermes and Victoria's Secret bags.

'Thanks papa, I love you.' I said hugging him.

'And...... I need your help.' he said trailing off.

I froze, and almost choked on my apple juice. I knew what he meant by 'help'.

'Listen Tiana's gone on holiday and I promised to help my business partner with finding his brother, but how am I going to get in without someone to unlock the security system.

But I didn't like helping, whenever I finished helping I felt out of my skin for a few days. 'I know, I know but I really need this, and you won't be alone. You'll have James and Khalee and I've partnered with some new people.' he said trying to convince me.

I scrunch my face in discomfort, ready to decline.

'I'll throw in five tubs of ice cream and all the barbie movies ever made, please, sweetheart. All you have to do is hack the cameras, that's all!!"

I looked at him skeptically, rethinking my previous decision. 'Fine.'

'Oh and your moms pregnant...again' 

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Im laying in bed thinking about Gabriel.

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