𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐘

Episode 9, Lambtruck.

𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐍 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐍

21 | 𝐒𝐂

August 8th, Thursday
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6:03 am

I looked down at her again, her face still being puffed up from her being woken up from her sleep, I smirked while I stared at her still in that same purple bonnet she was in the very last time I seen her.

She caught me staring but didn't look up at me, "What? Stop staring at me." She said.

"I can't stare at what I want?"

No one could get in contact with me after what I did last night, I even planned on just staying home, but guess who they got into contact with?

She said she didn't care cause she 'had to pick her cousin up from the airport anyway' but I knew she was mad as fuck, I could feel it.

Yet I didn't care, her showing up to help me get ready gave me all the reassurance I needed, she still cared about me.

I felt good.

"You heard that? They just called our flight what you doing?" My manager said.

"He's too busy being weird and staring at me, hm." She handed me one of the bags she was holding, 'the most important one' she claimed.

"Damn." I said as she shoved it into my arms once she realized I wasn't grabbing it. "Too early to be fucking with me, I swear." She said, about to turn around.

I grabbed her arm, "Serenity, chill out for real." I said, She turned back to me. "What Amari?" She asked.

"Stop, we good?" I asked tilting my head, She just looked up into my eyes, huffed and softly took her arm back, turning to leave again.

I just smirked, we good.

I turned to my crew, "Damn niggas been trynna get you out a mood all week, how she do it that fast?" Zay said.

I shook my head, "She ain't do shit." I said.

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𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐇 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒
(ahli-yah)