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"not gon lie i'm trya get high." sage says to ciara, making the blonde's eyes widen. "you smoke? why you ain't say nun i could've been got you high."
"i been smoking since like 15."
"bet say that then i'll be right back." ciara walks into her closet, looking through some things. "chris is facetiming you." sage looked down at ciara's phone, seeing a facetime call.
"answer it." ciara walks back into her room, laying all her things on her bed.
sage answered the call, being met with chris having his forehead in the camera. "sage? what happened to ciara?" his voice lurked with confusion, he ran his hand through his hair.
"she's rolling up and she looks very focused." sage looks up and flips the camera, making ciara flick her off.
"smoking without us? ciara you fake ass hell!" another voice was heard in the background making chris shake his head. "who the fuck is that changbin?" ciara said, focusing on the wood in between her fingers.
"bro on god we on our way down there." this changbin person says, making chris laugh.
"you coming for real?" sage asked chris who hummed, standing up from his couch. "open the door." chris said hanging up the phone making sage stand up from the bed.
she unlocks the front door and peeks her head out, seeing chris and two other individuals behind him. "hi sage." chris walks up to her and she smiles, "hi christopher."
"damn we on full names now?" he says looking down at her, letting the other people behind him walk in and to ciara's room. "we could be." sage shrugged, making chris chuckle.
"why everytime i see you , you ain't got no clothes on." chris cocked his eyebrow up, looking down at her figure.
sage looked down at herself, she personally don't think it's nothing wrong with what she got on. which consisted of a tank top and a pair of boxers. "i'm comfortable, why you hating?" she looked up at him.
"nah ion like it put this on." he pulled the hoodie he had on over his head, leaving him in a white t shirt. sage smacked her lips, but put on anyway, not wanting to hear his mouth.
"stop kissing and come join the circle!" ciara yells making sage roll her eyes and walk past him into the living room.
sage sat next to ciara and chris sat next to sage, only just so he could be closer to her. "that's changbin and jisung by the way." chris pointed to his friends, introducing them.
