Sunday Dinner

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Andre pov

I cannot believe that I'm taking Queenie to my families home this Sunday like wtf. I sit at my seat going over her statement. " this is bigger than me or Ann even you" echoed in my head what could she possibly be talking about, not to mention the look on her face when she said it complete fear almost chilling . Deep in thought I didn't even realize Zac cape into the room with breakfast and coffee

" omg I'm so hungry" I said immediately biting down on the warm croissant ham and cheese with hash brown 😍 " yeah you walked in looking like a dead lizard just gray as hell" Zac joked " so what happened with Queenie" he asked I thought about if I...

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" omg I'm so hungry" I said immediately biting down on the warm croissant ham and cheese with hash brown 😍 " yeah you walked in looking like a dead lizard just gray as hell" Zac joked " so what happened with Queenie" he asked I thought about if I should tell Zac that Queenie is living in my apartment... let alone me taking her to my parents house. Zac and I been best friends since police academy days we always made sure we had each other back making sure we both made it across the finish line

Usually if something big was us we always gave the heads up but this for once I don't know if i can trust Zac with this information. " she said she knew of Ann but didn't know her personally" " and you believe that shit she already lied about where she worked for all we know the bitch probably killed Ann herself cause Ann probably fucked hey regulars Queenie got pissed , typical stripper story it happens all the time"

" one she's not a bitch , two even if that did happen why would Queenie cut off her head then lead me to it" I asked " why would she also point out that she was Korean hmm ... listen she's probably dumb as shit got nervous went and told on herself" Zac said " I say we go arrest her ass" he demanded

" Zac you an I both know that's not enough to go on and to be honest it doesn't make sense" I said Zac let out a breath leaning back rubbing his face "Shit" he said just in my phone rings it was Queenie

" hey Andre for this dinner do I need to wear anything in particular" she asked " doesn't really matter just look your best" " ok will do um I can you watch my dog tonight I have to work" I let out a sigh " not like I have a choice" I said " no you really don't but it still doesent hurt to ask" she said I can tell she was smiling
When by the way she said it

Zac stared at me mouthing " who is that?" I waved at him to hush so I could hear Queenie " is there anything else" I asked her " um no not really um how's your morning" she asked " really?" I groaned annoyed " what trying to make small talk since your letting me stay with you... it's my way of saying thanks I mean I'm sure I'd be dead" it was silent " your welcome is there anything else" " no I guess I'll let you go" she said quietly " but I do want you to have a good day though" i shook my head slightly " ok I'll see you soon bye" I hung up

" who got you smiling like that" asked Zac " I was smiling" I said not noticing " yeah your cheekbones were to the heavens" I laughed at his joke "let me guess your ex is back in your life" guessed Zac " oh hell no" I spat my ex was bat shit crazy lady bleached my damn clothes " not it's definitely not her" " then who got you cheesin" I looked at Zac " I have to get home I'll see you Monday" I grab my stuff head for the door "OK DRE IMMA GET IT OUT OF YOU ONE WAY OR ANOTHER" Zac yelled from a distance I laughed it off and left

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