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🥀 C H A P T E R 80 🥀

Success Isn't About How Your Life Looks To Others. It's About How It Feels To You. - Our First Lady, Michelle Obama............... cough *help us* cough. 
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"Time to see if what they say is true." Chris says grabbing the large In-N-Out burger, keeping the paper around it, dramatically clearing his throat and taking a large bite.

Nova watched his with a raised eyebrow, quietly laughing at the different faces he was making while chewing. "Better than five guys?" She ask grabbing a fry, dipping it in ketchup, then taking a bite. The fries were definitely better.

Chris chewed for a few more seconds before taking a sip of water and speaking. "This. Shit. Slaps." He says nodding his head with each word. "Five Guys? Never heard of it." He says licking his lips then taking another large bite of the burger.

"We have so many In-N-Outs in Texas, how is this your first time eating here?" Nova ask picking up the large burger and taking a small bite.

"Who wants In-N-Out from the yee haw state?," Chris ask with a mouth full of food. "It's only official when you eat it in Cali." He says, Nova scrunching her face at all the food in his mouth.

Nova nodded and swallowed her food. "You're a local," She chuckles. "A burger is a burger nigga. Especially when it's from the same restaurant, just a different location." 

"Bruh, how am I a local? You use the old fucking laughing face emoji! Who uses that shit?" Chris ask, one of his cheeks bigger than the other because he had shoved all of his food to one side of his mouth to make it easier to talk.

"Can you chew, swallow, then talk? I ain't tryna see that shit," Nova says throwing a fry at Chris, the fry bouncing off his forehead and onto his tray.

Chris squinted his eyes at Nova, grabbing the the fry and throwing it back. His eyes widened as the fry flew into Nova's long sleeve button up v-neck shirt; due to the top button being unbuttoned and a small amount of her cleavage out, the fry went between her boobs causing her the shriek and cover her chest from shock.

"Buckets bitch." Chris smirks flexing his wrists as if he planned the fry to go where it went.

Nova quickly reached inside her shirt, grabbing the fry and throwing it on the ground. She was hoping no one saw her since they were sitting outside the fast food restaurant along with a few more people.

"I am this close," Nova says holding up a small space between her thumb and pointer finger. "To leaving your crippled ass here by yourself and taking your crutches with me. Try me."

Chris's mouth sat agape at what Nova had said, after a few seconds scoffing and placing a hand over his heart. "Woooow," He laughed shaking his head. "Clearly the love I have for you doesn't match up with the love you have for me. Cause wow, feelings have been hurt."

"Nigga you just threw a French fry between my boobs!" Nova yells louder than she intended to causing the people sitting around them to give questionable stares. She covered her face from embarrassment, Chris's loud and goofy laughter causing even more stares.

"Them some salty ass fries," Chris laughs grabbing a fry from beside his burger and eating it. "Now you got salt on ya chest." He says pointing at Nova's exposed chest, little white specks of salt from the fry on her. Nova immediately began to feel itchy at mention and feeling of the salt.