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"Sorry if I'm up and down a lotSorry that I think I'm not enoughAnd sorry if I say sorry way too muchYou can go ahead and call me selfish But after all this damage I can't help itBut what you can trust, is I need your touch

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"Sorry if I'm up and down a lot
Sorry that I think I'm not enough
And sorry if I say sorry way too much
You can go ahead and call me selfish
But after all this damage I can't help it
But what you can trust, is I need your touch."

Date: September 13th
Time: 2:07 PM
Location: Vermont, USA

The crew had packed up their belongings, taking only the essentials and items that could be traced back to them. They headed north to Vermont to drop Zyra off at the school of her dreams. It was a difficult decision for Blaze, but he knew it was the safest option for his baby sister. He implemented every precaution to ensure her safety, leaving nothing to chance. With Flaco's help, they gathered intel on the school's security measures, discovering that every building and floor was equipped with high-level security systems and a security team.

But that wasn't enough for Jazelle. She had insisted that Blaze send Zyra and the school a picture of Travis, determined to keep him away from the campus. She was resolute in her mission to protect Zyra; if anything happened to her because of Travis, that responsibility would be unbearable. She would have no one to blame but herself.

Blaze, Gage, Jazelle, and Zyra stood at the school entrance, Zyra's bags piled nearby. Her school mentor lingered at a distance, giving them space to say their goodbyes.

Jasai, Samiyah, Rabbit, Flaco, and Reese leaned casually against the two sleek black Escalades that would carry them on their road trip, watching Zyra's departure. They all wanted her to be safe and would do anything to ensure that.

"So, I guess this is it?" Zyra said, glancing down at her feet shyly. She truly would miss them; even in the brief time they spent together, they had shown her an unconditional love she hadn't felt in ages.

Without warning, Jazelle wrapped her arms around Zyra, squeezing her tightly. Tears welled at the brim of her eyes.

Zyra was like the little sister Jazelle had always wished for. In the time they spent together, she had somehow managed to wrap Jazelle around her finger. Zyra's innocence and purity were qualities Jazelle would risk everything to protect.

Caught off guard at first, but it didn't take long for Zyra to melt into the embrace, a warm smile spreading across her face. She adored Jazelle, not only for who she was but also for the happiness she brought to her brother. Never had she seen Zayn this happy; she had certainly never seen him in love. It warmed her heart to witness their bond, and she hoped Jazelle would be in their lives forever. Zayn deserved to be happy; they both did, she thought.

Jazelle finally pulled back, her smile radiant as she caught sight of Zyra, whose eyes shimmered with unshed tears. "Zayn did good picking you," Zyra said, her voice thick with emotion, causing Jazelle to giggle.

"Girl, you're making me blush!" Jazelle replied, glancing back at Blaze. She shot him a small, playful smile, her eyes sparkling with affection. He stood behind her, holding onto Gage's leash, allowing them this precious moment.

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