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When I woke up it was already night.
I don't even know when I went to sleep. All I know is that I wasn't home & that I was in Zyra's clothes.
"Zyra?" I called for her. I waited not getting a response.
Zy?" I called out once again, no answer. Where is she at? I didn't want to be alone.
"Z?"
I got up from the bed not hearing anything or anyone.
What if she was pranking me? I didn't like being jump scared. "Z this is not funny"
I walked down stairs, "Zyra?" I called out for her. A humain presence was down stairs but not Z's
"Who are you?" I jumped from hearing the sudden voice behind me. I turned around meeting face to face with a knife.
It was her mom, she looked so young. In her 30's.
"I'm Hamani?.." I said completely unsure. "You sound unsure dear who are you?" She asked.
She pointed it closer to my face. "I'm Hamani Anylah Marcus" I said my whole name.
The knife went down,she had a smile on her face. "Oh my god, your the famous Hamani" she said excitedly.
"I'm famous by who?" I asked confused as hell. She gasped "you're so beautiful in person woww!" I'm still confused.
"You're the person zyra won't stop-" she gets cut off by Zyra who magically appeared.
"Okay we're done here,& why do you have a knife mom?" Her eyebrows furrowed as she took the knife out of her moms hands.
Me & her mom looked at each then back at her.
"Where were you?" We both asked at the same time with a scrunched up face.
"Somewhere" she answered.
It was so unsurprising that I would be met with a weapon that I didn't really have a reaction.
"& why are you awake weren't you juste sleeping?" She asked me. "Yes & I woke up" I responded.
"Are you guys fuckin' or not?" Her mom questioned curiously out of nowhere.
"We're actually not but everything thinks that which is quite weird how many times people ask" I explained.
Everyone thinks that but we're actually not fucking at all.
Zyra leaves going upstairs.
"So who's been talking about me?" I asked her mom curiously.
"Zyra has, 'Hamani this Hamani that' she won't stop talking about you!" She said clearly annoyed.
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S.W.A.T
RomanceNo lust, just love. Hamani was sixteen turning seventeen & lived in the suburbs. She was excited to get more freedom after the incident that happened on her birthday 1 year ago,this year will be 2 years. She meets Zyra, who is from a different font...
