CHAPTER EIGHT
leave that shit in the past!" UGH THIS NIGGA ! "
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AT 7:00 AM YOU, MILES, NORA, and lucas were getting ready to catch a flight to chicago. "i'm finna kill myself." you heard miles say as he rubbed his eyes due to him just waking up, "nigga it's only 7:00." you said, spitting the toothpaste out of your mouth.
"it's too early for this shit." miles said as he came up behind you and grabbed your waist as he laid his head down your shoulder. "baby, i gotta get dressed i need you off of me." you said as holding onto his hands, miles kiss your neck.
you turned your head to him as you lifted his head and kiss him on his lips. "don't go to sleep on my shoulder. go get ready!" you said earning a loud groan as miles walked away from you, yesterday miles moved some of his stuff into your apartment because of what happened yesterday.
he wanted to be close enough to you so he could protect you which you're happy about because A: now you get to his face all the time when you wake up B: he had a gun that you wanted to use.
you continued to get ready as the thought of going back to chicago came to your mind, the thought of being there was your past is a nightmare.
YOUR hair and outfit!
MILES's outfit