By the faults of her ex, she was meant to be killed by the infamous Ghost. Only thing stopping him? The intense feeling of deep affection for her. Once they let each other into the depths of their cold hearts, what happens? They're indestructible, w...
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Los Angeles Ruth Chris Restaurant 7:00 pm October 31
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Pulling into a park, I cut my engine off, looking over at Aliya. "I'm tired as hell from class today and this is what y'all do?" I huffed, motioning to the restaurant we sat in front of.
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Giggling, she looked over at me. "Come on girl, don't be a Debby downer. OHB usually have a Halloween Party but we're in deep right now." She explained, retouching her make up.
Crossing my arms, I looked at her skepticallly. "So y'all decide to go out for dinner and watch movies back at his other house?" I questioned, this shit finna be messy as hell.
Glancing over at me, she pointed at me. "I knew it! That nigga's been keeping you with him 24/7. So he has you living with him in a house we don't know about." She smirked, throwing her make up back in her purse.
My eyes widened, realizing that I told her some undisclosed information. "Uh, pfft. Girl, you tweakin. We live in that same goddamn house we're going to after we live here." I assured, throwing the car keys in my purse.
