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CHAPTER 7.
(    GIRLFROMOAKLAND   ) ❝                ˚✩ ⋆。˚ 007   ❞

(    GIRLFROMOAKLAND   ) ❝                ˚✩ ⋆。˚ 007   ❞

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sage felt like she needed to barf.

she hasn't smoked that much since highschool.

she gets up from her bed and sighs, not remembering how she even made it to her bed last night.

sage walks out to her kitchen and turns her head to the living room, seeing a body laid out against her couch. she almost screams, having no clue who this person was.

she walks closer, her eyes widening as she finally notices it was chris sleeping on her couch. what was he even doing here.

sage taps his shoulder gently, not wanting to startle him awake. she takes her hand and ran it down his arm, making him stir awake softly.

"mhm." he let out a single hum, halfway sleep. "chris go home." sage tells him. chris brought his hand to his eye and rubbed it gently, trying to wake himself up.

chris flips over onto his stomach and sighed, snoring lightly. "i'll give you time to wake up then." sage says, walking back into her room.

she began looking for clothes so she can take a shower, her body felt sweaty.

after her quick 20 minute shower she gets out and gets ready for her day, she feels refreshed and clean. sage puts on a pair of black leggings and a tank top.

she notices chans hoodie hanging up on her closet door, he wouldn't mind if she kept it and wore it a more few times..

sage walks back into her living room and sees chris awake sitting on the couch, on a phone call.

"goodmorning." she tells him and he snickered, "goodmorning sage." he says with a small smile.

"why you not out of my apartment yet?" she asks, crossing her arms over her chest. chris ignores her, she wasn't finna keep talking to him like that. "i'm talking to you christopher."

"nah you ain't, watch how you speak to me." he says, hanging up his phone as he was standing up, stretching out his arms.

sage rolled her eyes, searching for her phone since it wasn't in her room.

"the reason why i'm still here is because i couldn't find my keys to my apartment last night." he simply says to her making her hum.

once sage found her phone she puts it on the charger, seeing a bunch of notifications from her siblings, ciara and unknown numbers.

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