☆ i wish that you would stay in my memories
but you show up today just to ruin things. . .
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❝ i'm done caring about
what my dad has to say. ❞
❝ it's too late. ❞
❝ what do you mean? ❞
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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇,
𝑨𝑴...
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ִ࣪ 𖤐 CHAPTER TWO . . . { real life }
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"why do you look like that?"
"gee, thanks kai!" amara responds with a sarcastic grin, hopping into the passenger seat and buckling her seatbelt. thankfully, she ran fast enough and successfully got to tatums house thirty seconds before kai got there.
sweat drips are scattered across her forehead even though it's autumn and it's not that hot outside. luckily, kai doesn't question it further, instead just shifting the gears and reversing out of his parking spot in front of tatum's house.
there's a short car ride ahead of them, being that she and tatum live like eight minutes away from each other, so kai takes the opportunity to talk to amara. "why didn't you answer dad the first five times he texted?" kai asks, a sneak diss in there somewhere as if he's annoyed at her for not texting him back.
amara picks up on his aggression, coming to the conclusion that he was doing something important before this and is infuriated that he had to drop it to come pick her up.
