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CHAPTER SEVEN
"WALKER?"
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aidann: Harper you awake rn?
harp🎵: I'm up
Why?
aidann: Nothing bad, just making sure if you are still coming to my birthday party tn
harp🎵: Me and the cast will be there for sure don't worry 🙏🙏
I got the gifts as well
Just consider my present from me and Walker since he "forgot" to get you something.
aidann: 😭
I don't know what he has against me
harp🎵: He's been a little off for a while now.
But I gtg, I'll talk to you later!
And have a great birthday 🫶
aidann: Alr
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"Harp, as your friend... no." Momona said, glancing up at Harper after checking her phone.
Harper sighed, brushing it off. "It's 9:00 a.m. He's probably just tired, okay?" She shrugged, trying to find any excuse.
Momona rolled her eyes. "Tired? Okay, but not even a goodbye? Or a good morning? That's the kind of guy you're into? Someone who ends a conversation with 'alright'? He didn't even say thank you when you wished him happy birthday." She shook her head, exasperated. "Even Walker says good morning and good night."
"This isn't about Walker, Momo. And it never will be. We haven't even talked today. He didn't look at me once."
Momona frowned. "What? What's going on now?"
Harper shrugged, looking away. "I don't know. He hasn't spoken to me since the day we wrapped. I feel like I did something wrong."
She shoved her phone in her pocket, crossing her arms as she stood next to Momona, lost in thought.
A car pulled up in front of them, the doors swinging open to reveal Walker and Malachi, chatting casually as they stepped out.
"Good morning," Walker said, slipping his phone into his pocket as he approached.
