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2:19 AM Shiloh Hue Upstate, NY
Tension grows thicker as I allow Namil's hands to roam my curves a while longer, only to be interrupted by someone else who would like to grasp my attention.
"Ahem.." Sage obnoxiously clears her throat, successfully gaining all my awareness.
Whipping my head around to face my iPad, I'm reminded that these two did nothing to aid me in my moment of weakness.
Although none of us three happen to be blood sisters, we treat each other as such. Syd and I had instantly clicked together after meeting our freshman year in high school, and around two years later, she would introduce me to Sage who would become the baby of our trio.
The two had known each other since elementary school, seemingly growing up together. Even without the type of connection they have, I fit right in with the two like a missing puzzle piece.
Nobody could ever separate us three. Where ever one goes, you're bound to see two more. There is no denying the love we all have for each other.
So, the lack of concern for the situation that had just transpired took me aback. Evidently, my feelings were hurt as I had never expected such from either of the two.
"Um? I'm the only one who should be clearing their throat right now." I begin my barking, ripping Namil's hands from my waist as he sucks his teeth.
"What you mean sister.." Sage says, failing to play dumb.
"Don't sister me bro. Ya niggas was finna sit there and watch me die like I'm in a fucking tubi movie." I continue on, genuinely appalled with the both of them.
"Not too much on us.." She affirms.
"No. A whole lot on y'all actually. Fuck wrong wit ya." I question.
"We may or may not have known it was him.." Syd finally buds into the convo, revealing crucial info I was never informed of.
"What??" I holler at the screen, looking at the two as if they've grown three heads.
"Don't be mad at us. Your bipolar ass always mentioning that nigga whether it's sum positive or negative." Syd defends, knowing that they had my best interests at heart.
"Literally. Don't know if you miss him or want him dead. Crazy ass.." Sage adds, mumbling the last part under her breath.
"Whatever bro.. continue." I huff out.
"Okay so, he ended up texting us not too long ago tryna figure out a way to get in contact with you. We honestly were gonna tell you at first, I swear. We only decided against it because we knew your stubborn ass would've told us to tell him to kick rocks." Syd fully explains.
"Woulda had us playing telephone like we on sum kindergartener shit." Sage adds once more.
Biting my lip, I hold in my laughter and fight a smile from growing across my face. As I'm about to open my mouth again, I feel a warm presence shift behind me.
