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Shamiso's POV
I don't know why I'm here. I don't even know why this is the place I chose-I was never nice to them really but I don't recall any meanness either.

They weren't answering the door so I assumed they weren't home, probably off to go pick John up. I don't know why I put probably in that sentence-I KNOW they've gone to pick him up. Margarita blabbering about her lams/mullette otp while everyone just answers without words, Lafayette and Hercules barely even listening while Angelica easdrops staring out the window, Elizabeth only joining out of kindness and Alexander worrying about Johnathan.

I occasionally receive confused glances, I mean who wouldn't? The girl who shows barely any emotions or is on her own leaning against a randoms persobs door eyes red and puffy. I know I wouldn't glance at a person like that but I know the rest of the people would. They're not far. I straighten my posture "Shamiso? What are you doing here?" Angelica ask cocking her head. I wait for them, no words spoke, facing the door. "Okay...?" They look around opening the door, their dorm hasn't change the slightest. "Clear" I state, eyes darting every corner "um, what?" Margarita questions "no one has been in hear since you left to retrieve Johnathan form the hospital" I say creating intense eye contact "how did you know we went to pick up John and how do you know what our dorm looks like?". It's always the same questions 'how?', everyone think there's an answer to everything and anything: but I'm not everything.

"Sit" I command looking at the couch "and why should we?" People can be so annoying with their questions "so I can talk". They obey with hesitation sitting close together like penguins, "alright, there's a lot to say so don't interrupt"

A/N
I thought we should get some more Shamiso and her character since she's actually a very interesting......person... ;))).

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