Ch. 28 Spies

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Today I'm posting this chapter and one more since I haven't been updating lately lo siento

Y POV

After telling Zabdiel I would like to be his sister I ran out into my car where Maritza was waiting for me

When we got to her house after she gave me her address I drove as fast as I could to it and she ran into her house to grab her dress, heels and makeup

Maritza: Done- she said as she got into the car with her stuff

... 30 mins later...

There wasn't lots of traffic but we did take a while to get to my house but when we came in my brothers were sleeping on the couches so Maritza and I just walked in slowly to my room

Maritza: What should we start off by?- she asked me

Y: I'm going to start with your makeup

I started moving faster when I finished with her mascara [Sorry, I know nothing about makeup 😇🙈 I don't even use any]

Y: Now go put on your clothes- she nodded and went into my bathroom to put on her black short dress so that I can fix her hair

Maritza: Done- she came out

Y: OMG you look so beautiful, Zabdiel is going to have a heart attack when he sees you- she just looked at me and giggled- Now we have to fix your hair so that you look spectacular and his mouth drops to the floor

I started by putting her hair into a bun while leaving two strands of hair on the front to curl them up

Maritza: Thanks Y, I look great now

Y: You know it girl, now go get him tiger when he gets here

I got a phone call and without checking who it was I answered it

Y: Hello?

XX: It's me Zabdiel

Y: What happened bro?- I asked curiously waiting for a good response

Z: How does Maritza look right now? Is she ready? Does she not like me? Should I kiss her at our date? Will she let me? Does...

Y- No mames wey- I interrupted- First of all she looks great, she is ready, she does like you a lot more than y out think she does, you can kiss her if you want and last but not least I think she will let you kiss her

Z: I'm outside

I ended the phone call and looked outside

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