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Victors court date was this morning. I knew i couldn't go but the lawyer said he would call me as soon as they were done.

I was soo nervous for him.
My phone died while I was working but I learned my lesson and had a charger in the car.

A voice-mail came through from a random number when i turned my phone on.. it was from Victor. He said it went well and they allowed him to go home with his step mom.. then the msg cut off. That's all I got.

I know the lawyer can't discuss the case with me.. all my information has come from Victor but I was so happy to hear he was out of that place.. atleast for now.

I texted him to call me whenever he got the chance.. and drove home to sleep.
I was beat.

I woke up sometime in the late afternoon to the sound of Mavericks boys laughing. They were filming themselves doing god knows what in the hottub. They filled it with hundreds of those waterbeads.

I looked over the balcony as they jumped in and out of the tub.. they were playing Heads Up on their phones and whenever they got the answer wrong they threw handfuls of that stuff at each other.

Maverick must be enjoying his quiet time. Speaking of that idiot.. I haven't heard from him since his last visit.

I wonder if he's still got his ex wife staying with him. I should text him. But I kinda like that he's not all up in my buisness rn.

I showered and got dressed. I made us something to eat and checked my texts. I was on the schedule again for the club. I was kinda looking forward to having the night off but I need that paycheck. The girls told him they couldn't work for him tonight so he had no choice but to get over himself.

After lunch with the boys I went to take a drug test to prove I'm not smoking crack. And on my way home romi called to tell me some important news about her man that ain't her man.

"Izzy, ive been trying to reach you all morning!!"

"What happened?" I sipped my coffee as I waited for the light to turn green..

"We finally hooked up last night."

"No, you didn't."

"I swear to god."

"Yeah? Details." Cus I call bullshit.

"Im serious!"

"Details. Give em to me." If it's true then she should have them.

"What kind of details?"

"Like how big was it. Did you even feel it go in cus it sounds like I was right about the whole pencil dick." I still sing her that song whenever she brings him up.

"He does not have a pencil dick!"

"Was it more of a peanut?" I refuse to believe he has anymore than that.

"It was the perfect size." Not a chance.

I asked how it happened. I'm curious how she was able to pull it off. That man has been playing hard to get for weeks.

"So I was hanging out with Adam.. and we had a few drinks. He fell asleep so I got up to leave and on my way out, i ran into Beto. He got dropped off by a friend and invited me to stay and share his meal with him. We were watching tv in the living room.. sharing nachos and then one thing led to another.."

I still don't believe her lol. She was giggling non stop talking about it.

"Okay.. define 'hooked up' cus that could mean anything in your generation. Did you guys kiss at all.. make out? I need more details Romi!"

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