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Willow thought it over for a second before speaking into her phone. "Yes, say 'send me your address i'll be right over'." The message sent and Willow took a breath.
Willow didn't have a thought of Von in her head right now. She planned to forgive him, she knows it takes many trials for a person to change, she was willing to the be the reason that Von changed.
She pulled up to the address that Dimitri sent her and decided to find an old picture of herself and post it on instagram before she walked into his house.
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She rolled her eyes at the amount of likes while waking up to dimitri's door. Because of the picture she posted of her and von, plus the interview, her likes and followers had went up tremendously. She'd been seeing blogs and shaderoom posts since she'd been in the interview room. This is probably good for Von but it had annoyed Willow quite a bit, but it was expected.
She knocked on the door and waited for a few seconds before the door opened up.
"Hey, how you doing ?" Dimitri said allowing willow to walk in.
"I'm doing fine, how are you?"
"I'm doin alright," He'd replied before walking to what seemed to be the living room, making willow follow suit. "You want some wine?"
"Yeah, that's fine what flavor." She asked sitting on the couch and taking her jacket off.
"Strawberry, i think." He said grabbing the unopened bottle and two wine glasses. "Yea, it's strawberry."
He sat next to her and poured the wine in both glasses and handed her, hers. She took a sip, feeling his eyes on her, making her look up at him and make eye contact. He hadn't even touched his glass.
"So, you wasn't gon tell me you had a nigga?" He said as she looked away and took a gulp of her wine. She sat the cup down and turned to him.
"He's not my nigga. You obviously heard the interview, he's a single man." she said keeping eye contact.
