Chapter 8

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Song is optional...

I hang up the phone and turn on my Spotify to shuffle play. My favorite song comes on and I start to move my hips side to side just straight grooving. I'm craving sweets well honestly it's blood but alcohol or sweets usually help till I have Damon come and supply me blood. I go to my snack cabinet and grab some chocolate milk chips and put it into a glass bowl. Spinning to the drainer beside the sink I pick up the pot and put water into it and set it on the hot stove.

As I wait till the water starts to boil I grab a whisk and use that as a microphone

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As I wait till the water starts to boil I grab a whisk and use that as a microphone. "I'll make sure your satisfied." I sing along. Pointing to the refrigerator I pretend it's Ekon I'm singing to. I open the fridge and grab the strawberries and hold it close to my chest. "I wanna give you all my LOOVVE!" I go back to the counter by the stove. And continue to groove to the music. I see the water is ready so I set everything into place and start to melt the chocolate for my strawberries. 

I hear a car pull up I know it's my best friend of 25 years. I go to the front and unlock the front door and skip back to the kitchen on beat to the music. A few minutes I hear her coming into the kitchen singing along and dancing with me.

"Hey bitch!! What you making?" Says coming to the stove to see. "Oohh chocolate, let me have some." She says trying to  dipping her finger in to get some. I smack her hand away.

"Not today bitch. Get your dirty hands away. Wash your hands." I say pointing to the sink still swinging my hips side to side.

"So what's up? You had me bit worried on the phone. I come in yo ass dancing and singing, you get some Damon dick?" She says cheesing and looking at expectingly.

I sigh "Nope. It's jucier then that. But guess what?" I ask dipping the strawberries and putting them on a plate. "Let me pour you a drink first." I say grabbing a cognac glass pouring some d'usse into it. "I found my mate." She takes the cup from me with a shocked look.

" Hell nah. For real?" I drink the rest of mine in a shot while shaking my head side to side serving more into my cup.

"Yes Shai, he finally here."

"Well I'd be damned. Well give me the details bitch." We take ourselves to the living room and sit on my big ass couch that more like a bed.

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