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CHAPTER 11.
( GIRLFROMOAKLAND ) ❝ ˚✩ ⋆。˚ 011

(    GIRLFROMOAKLAND   ) ❝                ˚✩ ⋆。˚ 011   ❞

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"y'all make me so fucking sick." sage says, looking at ciara and minho laid out in the middle of her living room, sage was in the middle of cleaning, then here they come just getting in her space talking about they were bored.

"why you hating, don't you and chan got something going on?" ciara asked, turning her head to sage.

"no we don't why the fuck do people keep saying that shit." sage scoffed to herself, walking back into her room, she had a full blown attitude now.

ciara huffs, pecking minhos lips and started to get up, but he pulled her right back down. "where are you going?" he asks, rubbing her waist. "to check on her. i'll be fast." she says, getting up and walking to her room.

sage was in her bathroom, removing her makeup with a wipe. "what's wrong? i'm sorry if we actually are making you uncomfortable." ciara says, a pout on her lip.

"no it's because i hate third wheeling, and i haven't heard from chris in like 2 days." sage says, she was clearly upset. "i need a retwist and everything is stressing me out and-"

she got cut off to a knock on the door making ciara sigh. "if that isn't chan i'm gonna snap someone's neck." ciara walks to the front door and pulls it open, meeting with chan standing there looking lost.

"and where the fuck have you been." ciara squinted her eyes at him, making chan tilt his head in confusion.

"woah why are you being hostile, where's sage?" he asked, "and why is minho on the floor."

ciara didn't say anything else, reaching up and grabbing his ear, making him hiss. "ow! let go of my ear what the fuck." chan says. "when you get in this room you better fucking apologize to her and i'm not playing."

"for what? i didn't even— OW! okay i will just let go of my fucking ear." chan hissed. "now go and she better walk out that room with the biggest smile on her fucking face." she let go of his ear harshly, and walked back over to minho, laying on top of him.

chan huffed, bringing his hand to his ear and touching it, he was sure it was red. he knocked on her door 3 times before it was being pulled open. "hey zari i missed you." he said, making her roll her eyes and walk back into her room.

chan walks in, closing the door behind him and following behind her. "what's wrong?" he pouts, walking into the bathroom too.

"you're what's wrong, i haven't heard from you in 2 whole days and now you just show up out of the blue thinking you superman or some shit- now you sitting here smiling, get out my face."

chan smiles, standing behind her as she started her skin care. his arms trail around her waist, rubbing at her stomach which she seemed to enjoy very much.

"i've been sleep sage, and before you say i'm lying i have a camera in my room to prove it to you." he starts. "i have this really bad sleeping problem that i've had since i was like 8 or 9."

sage hummed, "that explains your eye bags." she says making him gasp, causing her to giggle. "can i do skin care on you?" she asked, turning around to him. "sure." he simply says.

sage smiled, sitting on the bathroom counter and grabbing one of the skin care headbands that were cow printed. she placed it on him and pulled his hair back, revealing his forehead.

"i like your forehead." sage randomly says, making chan chuckle. "thank you?" he says with a confused look on his face. "no like really, you should style it so your forehead is out. it looks good on you."

chan hummed, removing his hands from his sides and placing them on her thighs, wrapping her legs around his waist. sage didn't mind it, she felt comfortable around him.

chan lets her put the products on his face, not knowing what they are but he trusts she won't fuck him up. he enjoyed the feeling of her rubbing the product on him, he started to feel sleepy.

sage noticed and giggled, washing her hands and then drying them, taking an eyebrow brush to fluff up his eyebrows. she removed the headband, running her hands through his hair to style it.

she grabs a star pimple patch and places it on the small pimple by his nose, placing another one on his cheek.

"there all done feel good?" she asks him, rubbing his face smoothly. he nods a smile on his face, "i'm sleepy." chan says, pulling her closer to him and laying his head in her neck, smelling of her coca butter lotion and perfume, she smelled so good to him.

sage hummed, rubbing his back softly, feeling him drift off to sleep on her. chan wakes up and slides her off the counter like she was lightweight, grabbing her hand and pulling her to her bed, making her lay down.

"chris i'm not tired." she giggles, watching as he lays his head on her stomach, "i am, you're so comfortable and thick i love it so much." he says squeezing one of her thighs.

sage bursts out into a fit of giggle making him frown. "stop moving." he whined, pushing his hair out his face. "okay okay i'm sorry." she says, gliding her hand in his hair. he relaxed against her, slowly falling asleep.

a knock on was heard on the door before it was being pushed open. "hey sage me and min are gonna go get some
food you- oh!" ciara finally looked up from her phone.

"i'll just text you, i'm kinda stuck." sage giggled. "i see, we'll be back with your food." ciara smiled, walking out the room and closing the door behind her.

sage doesn't remember the last time she fell this hard for someone.

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