Malik
I was working out on my treadmill when I heard he bell over my loud music. I grabbed a towel and wiped my face. I grabbed the remote to my stereo and cut the music down and went to answer the door. I opened the door and came fave to face with Carter. He had a big grin on his face and said "Wassup cuz' I want you to meet my boy Jazion." I tried to play it off cool and I dapped boh of them and let them in, 'I'm fucked!' I went to walk away from my door when the bell rang again, I didn't check to see who it was I opened the to see a smiling Jazmara, "Surprise!" She said and kissed me.
Jazion
We finally touched down in Miami. When we reached Malik apartment he didn't look like he was expecting guest, well at least not us. Carter introduced us and we entered his home. We were standing in the kitchen while Carter helped himself to a bottle of water. Malik was headed in our direction when he doubled back when the bell rang again. I gripped my pistol that was in the waistband of my Robin jeans and slowly followed behind. I kept my distance. I heard a females voice and she seemed eager to come in but Malik was rushing her away. She insisted on coming in. Began to head back towards the kitchen when I heard, "Jazmara, wait!" and I froze.
Jazmara
Malik was giving me the run around at the door but I knew he didn't really want me to leave... Or did he? And why? I went to leave then quickly brushed past Malik, I heard him yell, "Jazmara, wait!" And I went to run but stopped, there was this guy standing with his back towards me in Malik's hallway and something told me I knew him. I slowly approached him, becoming frightened at the sight of a ghost, his ghost... I reached out and touched him, when he turned around my heart stopped, and it all went black.
Jazion
She touched me ... She's here? Right here. I turned around, her face looked terrified and within seconds she just collapsed. I was in shock. Carter ran from out the kitchen and exclaimed , "What the hell is going on out here?" He looked down at a passed out Jazmara and then we both looked at a very guilty looking Malik.
A|N: Sorry I took so long to update.. I've been out of it, kinda had writers block. But there it is, kinda short but I tried.
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