Six

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I know these last few chapters have been boring but now that Chris is drafted the drama can begin.

Sabrina

Los Angeles

Tiara and I sat in the middle of my half empty apartment. I decided to go ahead and pack this place up so I won't be doing anything at the last minute. Chris has been in Miami for a week now, looking for us a place and going over his deal. He's been so busy we barely have a chance to talk.

I miss him so damn much.

How am I going to get through 6 more weeks like this?

"Best friend! I'm going to miss you when you leave." Tiara said.

"Well that's 6 weeks from now so you better spend every waking moment with me."

"I can't believe your dating an NBA player."

"You and me both."

"You're about to become bougie, I probably won't even know you anymore."

"I'll never become bougie honey. And besides, Chris is the rich one not me."

"Now you know whatever he has is yours."

"I know."

"You guys are really going to get married now and I can not waaaaaait! I've been wanting to plan this wedding since high school."

I laughed. "Girl, we have years before that happens."

"Why? Your life is perfect now. I need a god baby too."

"Pump your breaks boo. Can we enjoy ourselves in Miami first before we start thinking about kids and all that other stuff."

"Alright I'll give you a year."

"Oh thanks." I said sarcastically.

My phone rung on the floor next me. I was hoping that it was Chris but of course it isn't.

"Who's Ronnie?" Tiara asked

"Nobody." I hit the lock button to end the call.

She gasped. "Bitch I know you are not cheating on Chris."

"Girl no...he's a guy in my class."

"Why is he calling you?"

"I have no idea Tiara."

"Does Chris know about this?"

"Yes."

"Is cool with it?"

"Damn what's up with the 21 questions?!"

"I'll take that as a no." She got up and grabbed my phone from me.

"Damn!"

"I'm just trying to figure out why he's calling your phone." She started scrolling through whatever she could find. I really need to change my passcode. "Oh bitch he's really thirsty. You're actually holding conversations with this clown?"

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