Chapter VIII

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                       Malias's POV

You're my problem.

It's like those three words were ringing in my head.

"Shut up!" i screamed, trying to silence my thoughts as i put my forehead on my steering wheel.

I took a deep breath and turned my car on. I pulled out my phone out and put my playlist on shuffle. I turned the volume all the way up and drove home.

When i got back to my flat, the first thing i did was text Alex.

Malia
help

Alex
What's happened?

Malia
boy trouble

Alex
WHAT????????
MALIA JONES
MAL
???????

Malia
what happened to help?

Alex
Lunch tmr
Usual spot
At 12

Be there or ill kill u ❤️

Malia
yes ma'am

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I never had so-called boy trouble. I don't even consider this boy trouble. I don't like him. But he kissed me, so that's why i told Alex. What elese was i supposed to do?

I was running a little late because i overslept. Which is surprising because i couldn't sleep all night.

When i arrive, Alex was already sat at a table. I greeted her and sat down across from her. The waitress took our drink and food order. We always get the same thing here, it's criminal, the menu has so much more to offer.

"Please don't make me wait any longer and tell me mal. I've been losing my mind." Alex said with a very urgent tone. "Yeah, you're telling me." i sighed and put my face in my hands. " Norris kissed me." i mumbled. I've never seen Alex so shocked in my entire life. She probably had the same face i made after he kissed me to be honest. I started explaining to her what happened and how he wasn't being his usual self the whole weekend.

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