Chapter 4 ~ "Trouble"
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||Lorianne||
Its been 2 weeks since the date that me and Aug went on. During those 2 weeks we have been talking and just hanging out. I have to say im very comfortable around him. I know what your thinking: how can I adapt to a person over 2 weeks? Maybe because we've seen each other mostly everyday during does period of time. He a nice guy actually and i've learned a lot about him.
You must not know bout' me
You must not know bout' me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter fact he'll be here in a minute, baby
I was cut out of my thoughts by my phone ringing.
"Hello"
"Lori!" C'Arie yelled into the phone.
"Goodness. C lower your voice"
"Sorry. Just I haven't heard from you"
"C its only been 2 weeks" I said.
"More like 2 years" She said sarcastically.
"Your too much"
I shook my head.
"So tell me" She said.
"What"
"About you and that mysterious guy"
"What myster- oh Aug"
"Yeah. Whats going on between you two eh"
"Its nothing. Were hust friends" I said.
"Yeah right. I saw the look you guys were giving each other at the club. Tsk seem like more than friends to me"
"Trust me he's just a friend"
"Whatever"
"You know what your so caught up in me and Aug. Whats going on between you and your boo" I said sounding as ghetto as possible.
The line went silent.
"Hello" I said trying to get her attention from whatever she was doing.
"Huh"
I giggled.
"If you can huh you can hear. So tell me" I said pointing to my self saying the last part.
"First of all his name is Jonathan. And... I dont know whats going on between us two" She said the last part quickly.
"What. How dont you know. Have you gave it up yet" I whispered the last sentence even though no one can hear me being that I was in my room in my own house.
"No!" She shouted.
"Oh well im sorry to bust your bubbles"
"Im sorry, its just.. we're giving it some time. I mean we just met almost 3 weeks ago"
"Aww poor C'Arie wou want me to cwome wuddle wou" I said sounding like a baby.
"No i'll just call him over here"
"Okay that was a waste of my time" I said sounding offended.
She laughed.
"Sorry babes. Why dont you call your boo over"She suggested.
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