Jerome and Queenie were best friends once. But one day she left, about nine years later they are reunited. Old feelings rise up again. And they're not planning on being separated any time soon. But fate seems to have a different plan.
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I remembered that we had to go visit, or more like frame and murder, Jerome's dad.
I didn't bring any extra clothes with me but I'm sure Tabitha will have some clothes I can borrow. I took Jerome's robe and went to find her. It didn't take long since she still was in her room already getting ready.
"Good morning Tabby. Sleep well? she looked at me in surprise before smirking.
"I would ask you the same but I don't think you did much sleeping?"
"I'd believe you didn't either with Barbara here."
"Then why'd you ask?"
"Just making conversation. But as I'm sure you assumed already, I need to borrow some clothes." she rolled her eyes and went to her closet.
"Yeah not hard to figure out when you're wearing his robe." she handed me some black jeans, crop top and scarf, "These will probably fit you. Do you need a jacket?"
"No I brought my own. I'll give these back, promise."
"Don't worry about it. They don't fit me anymore anyways."
I went back to the room. But when I got there Jerome wasn't in the bed anymore. I was about to call for him when I felt a pair of arms around my waist. I knew it Jerome but I couldn't help but shriek a little.
"I was wondering where you went."
"I just had to get some clothes from Tabby. I can't go with you to kill your dad with that dress." he began to kiss my neck.
"I certainly wouldn't mind." I turned around to face him.
"We should probably start getting ready."
"You're right." he sighed and then smirked, You want join me in the shower?"
"I don't see how that could hurt."
I took off his robe and headed towards the bathroom.
~tiny time skippy~
We had already finished getting ready. But we still need to wait for Tabitha. She finally came after a few minutes.
"What took you so long?" I rolled my eyes at her.
"You can't rush perfection."
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"I'm rushing you. Come on, let's going."
We finally arrived at Cicero's apartment. He wasn't home when we got inside. But we didn't wait for long. He walked in and stopped his back facing us.
"Who's there? I know someone's there-" he got cut off by Tabitha putting her whip around his neck.
Me and Jerome started approaching him.
"Hi ya pops, long time, no see." Jerome then gave one of his maniacal laughs.
