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— THE KID WAS FINALLY GONE.
He had directed you to his house and you dropped him off. His aunt thanked you and apologized for the trouble.
Sweet freedom, at last, kids were always a bit difficult to deal with. Afterwards you drove back to the comfort of your home.
Now you had promised Bachira that you'd call him back. You weren't one to break a promise, especially to someone you considered a friend.
Well, it couldn't be that bad, on the short call you previously had with him he was nice. Oh, whatever you could worry about that later.
You turned on your phone and pressed call. A few moments passed before it was accepted. Black hair filled the screen but this time unfamiliar eyes did as well.
"Woah what's up with you calling Bachira?" A voice asked. "You are not Bachira." You spoke mortified.
"No, I'm not. I'm Isagi. I didn't know you and Bachira FaceTimed." His tone was full of confusion.
"Well, this is actually the first—no the second time. I promised I'd call him back...no wait why do you have his phone?" It was your turn to be confused now.
"He went to go shower and left me with it." Isagi explained. "Okay...well uhh I'll just call hi—" You spoke before being cut off.
