Chapter Eleven

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(Thank you @Elsa_Loves_Snow for the amazing cover)

We finally made it to NJ. Kendrick and I have become pretty close.

"Come on wifoo." I say, dragging Kendrick by the arm. He has his backpack and I have mine. BUt, he's holding his. He laughs. Yes, Kendrick and I got married. Hes my wife. FUCK GENDER ROLES. We finally find a women who has our names on a piece of cardboard.

"Ivory and Kendrick?" She asks. We nod, and follow her. Once we get into her car some gospel song comes on. Kendrick and I break into a fit of laughter.

"What?" The lady keeps asking.

"Can you put on 107.6?" Kendrick asks. She nods.

"YOU'D FUCK LIKE A WHORE." Blasted through the speakers. The lady looks horrified. We laughed harder. Of course Not The American Average by AA was playing.

"That is horrible language." The lady says, turning off the music. I giggle as we pull up to the 'new orphanage'.

"Your giggle is adorable." Kendrick says.

"Whatever." I say blushing. We walk into the building seeing.Chris?! Oh shit!

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