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CHAPTER 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 ━━━ 𖡺★☽⋆⋆❥ ✳︎✧ ━━━
A KNOCK ON THE DOOR of my bedroom caused me to jump out of my sleep with fear. I clutched my pillow in my hands and watched how my door gently gets opened, Spencer revealing himself. He's lucky, he's not someone else otherwise I would have jumped him. "Uh hey, you good? Spencer question me as his eyes went from my face to my hands where I held my pillow like a gun.
He changed his face into a questioning look. Okay, this kinda looks wild and weird. I throw my pillow to my bed and snuggle myself back into my bed. "Yeah, you need me with something?" I replied, looking up to him with my eyes.
"No, but Jordan does." He says before snuggling himself into my bed. I raise my eyebrow and look at him confused. What the hell did Jordan need me for?
"He's waiting outside for us, we're going to his place." Spencer continued with a explanation, making me more confused. Spencer and I never told him the address where we lived, so how did he find it? "Wait, how did this boy found our address? I questioned Spencer and got up to look in my closet to see what I could wear.
"I don't know man, that's why I came to your room to find out with me." He tells me, spreading his legs now that there is more space on my bed. I just hummed in response and placed the outfit down on my bed, I decided to wear. "You sure you gonna wear that? Spencer asked, looking over his shoulder at my outfit.
"Yeah, Is that a problem? I furrow my eyebrows at him. Spencer's eyes shifted back to me. "No not at all, you should just wear want you want tho." He nervously spoke before he got up. The outfit I chose, might expose half of my belly. I think that's why Spencer kinda reacted the way he did with a question. Still It wasn't gonna change my mind to wear something else.
"I'll wait for you in the living room until you ready, okay?." His voice announced as he already approached the door. I nod and watch him leaving. As Spencer finally left my room, I pulled all the attention back to my clothes and my makeup.
I had to look nice, not for Jordan but just for me. I mean, the people in Beverly Hills carried a high status and their clothes prove that. I think as a Crenshaw girl, I also wanted to show that we can have high status. A heavy sigh escapes my lips as I realise how I'm thinking right now.
I'll never be like them. I shake these thoughts off and grabbed my purse before I attended to leave my room. "Finally, that took you long enough." Spencer said as he lifted himself off the couch. I roll my eyes, Ignoring that lame ass comment of him.
We made our way out of the house and immediately noticed Jordan with our eyes there. He looked very good with a red hat on his head while sitting in that shiny car of his. He was moving his head to the music he is playing.
