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chapter 7

◇kavita◇

"yo, dummy. guess what!!", lara screams, over the phone. I'm on my break right now.

"what?", I ask, walking to the back of the restaurant, where I normally hang out when I'm not working.

"I'm going on a date!!", she squeals.

"wait, actually?", I'm so excited for her.

"yeah!"

"with the person you're, like, in deep, deep love with?", I joke, chuckling.

"girl, I'm not in love and well, technically, it's not a date. we're just hanging out but to me it's a date and I'll make it feel like one"

"of course, you will. when is it?", I ask, taking a sandwich out of my bag.

"on friday. we're going to the cinema"

"ooohh~ so romantic", I tease, taking a bite out of my sandwich.

"shut the fuck up. I need a favour though", lara says, sheepishly.

"what's up?", I ask, still chewing on my sandwich.

"could you, you know, come with us?", I almost choke on the food.

"I am NOT third wheeling", I cough.

"come on, please!!"

"no", I say, simply.

"please!!", she, practically, begs me.

"nah, I'd anything for you but third wheeling is crazy". she stays silent for a while before she speaks up again.

"what about if you come with someone else?", she suggests.

"someone who?", I ask.

"one of the girls, if they're not busy". I sigh.

"if they're not busy, then I guess so", I, reluctantly, agree.

"oh, my god. thank you, thank you, thank yo-"

"yeah, whatever. I gotta go back to work, ms popstar", I roll my eyes.

"ok, bye. love ya"

"love ya"

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it's about 5pm and I am starving. I step out of the uber, collecting my things.

"thank you", I say to the driver.

"my pleasure"

I open the front door and am met with a sweet and savoury aroma, attacking my nostrils. just what I need. I'm guessing my mom's home.

"what's going on?", I ask, as I walk towards the kitchen. my mom doesn't usually cook, she only does on special occasions.

"hey, baby. hen's coming over", she smiles, stirring whatever's the pot.

henry is my mom's boyfriend. they've been together for about a year now. he's sweet and kind and gives me money so...

but, seriously, I really like him. he's good for my mom.

"ooh~ mom's boyfriend's coming over!", I announce to kaleb, my younger brother. he squeals, running into the kitchen.

"wait, for real?", he jumps up and down, in one spot. he loves henry and he was convinced that henry would come over for him and him alone.

"yes, he is", my mom chuckles.

"yay!", he squeals, a wide grin plastered onto his face. undeniably cute. I pat his head before leaving the kitchen.

I need a shower, bad.

I walk up to my room, put my bag away and collect my other things before leaving for the bathroom. I, then, let the water run, undress and step into the shower.

the hot water hits my skin, relaxing my muscles. the heat makes me realize how much tension had built up inside my body.

tension because of work but also from the fact that I haven't fucked in a minute. all because of that stupid bitch, chantel.

chantel's my ex, we broke up about five months ago because she thought it'd be a good idea to cheat on me with her best friend.

when we broke up, I went into this whole depressed state. I wouldn't eat, I'd sleep too much or wouldn't sleep at all. i wouldn't leave my room, i wouldn't anything.

I kind of went m.i.a with my friends, some friendships never fully restored but some never broke such as the ones with lara and timmy and some of my other friends.

they were there for me and refused to leave me alone, which I'm lowkey grateful for otherwise I would be all alone right now.

after the break up, I hooked up with a few girls but it was never fulfilling. by that I mean, they couldn't make me cum. I had to do it myself.

it's so stupid but I deal with it. she's the reason I refuse to let myself have feelings for someone. I might flirt and all but it won't go any further than that.

I need to get out of the shower.

I turn off the shower, step out, get dressed and head downstairs.

after, about, 45 minutes, someone knocks on the door, my mom to opens it.

"hey, beautiful", a deep, manly voice greets my mom.

"hey, hen", she greets back.

I stand to go and greet him, myself.

"hey there, henry", I greet, giving the tall beared blonde a side hug.

"hi, kavita. how're you doing?", he asks.

"I'm all good"

"henry!", kaleb squeals.

"kaleb!", hen reciprocates, the excitement. he lifts kaleb's toddler body into the air, causing him to burst into giggles.

"how's my favourite kid doing?", he asks, ruffling kaleb's hair.

"good", he blushes, causing us all to laugh and chuckle at how cute he is.

"let's eat, shall we?", my mom suggests.

"yes, I'm starving", I groan, walking to the dining room.

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