Chapter - TWENTY EIGHT

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Author's note:  I hope you guys like this chapter. Not much to say, except to keep on voting and commenting like you have been doing. I seriously appreciate all of the feedback, I get. I know some of you are still puzzled on why  i deleted it wont stop. Tbh i deleted because i have a different idea on what story im going to write next. It wont stop will probably be put back up, but I wanna focus on 1 story at a time. SO bear with me...keep on voting i love to hear your positive comments...some negative are welcomed to! cause we always neeed improvement on what we write.

Question of the day: Who's music is better, Tupac or Biggie Smalls? - Random I know, but i wanna hear dem answers.

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[Maya]

I was still stuck on what to eat. I mean there were a lot of good food options out there, but dang I hate being put on the spot. Devon tapped his foot as if I were taking way too long to answer. I got annoyed at that. This bug-a-boo better not think of rushing me. He need to gtfoi (get the freak over it), for real.

"Dang, by the time you answer I'll be fifty." He commented lazily. I ignored him, but tried not to laugh, cause the way his deep voice sounded when he had spoke aloud.

I finally settled on simply, Taco Bell. Call it, the white version of mexican food, but shidd I don't like when other's buy things for me. Honestly! So I chose the most cheapest thing, I could think of.

"Taco bell." I say firmly, as Trisha waited on us. She was scrolling through the pictures of her phone. But since her phone had rang just now, she picked it up wearily. I was guessing Jamal was on the other end, and she held up a hand indicating that she would be right back.

Now me and the demon was alone.

Okay, so mayne I was doing a little too much but it was the truth! He was bi polar and pratically everyone knows this. 

"It took you that long, just to think of that?" Devon asked, raising his eyebrows in disbelief. I waved off his nagging,

"Shut up, and buy the damn food." I snapped irritated.

"Or, I can NOT buy it, and leave yo skinny ass hungry." She literally growled back.

"OH whatever." I muttered highly annoyed.

"SO what do you want, from here?" He asks, in a calm voice. I snapped my head up at him. He was juggling a small smile. I let out a breath, "You are a handful." I tell him.

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