chapter seven.

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J A K O B E

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J A K O B E.

"Alright, thanks. You too." Jakobe ended the call as he place his phone on his lap. He was about to make reservations at the restaurant him and Paigion was supposed to go to in Bolingbrook but, they were all booked.

That didn't mean he had to cancel their hangout, he thought about going to another place to eat.

"Hey Gigi." Jakobe spoke into the phone once she answered.

"Hey, you're outside already?" Paigion asked, getting nervous as he could hear it in her tone.

Jakobe chuckled.
"Nah. I just want to call you to tell you that BD's is all booked, I know you want to go there so badly after I told you about the place. I apologize but do you mind going somewhere else?" He asked.

"Oh wow, sure. We can go to Chilli's?" She answered as he nod.

"Ok, Chilli's it is. I could eat their appetizers." Jakobe agreed, rubbing his stomach in circular motions as he thought about it.

"Haha, yep. But I'm about to get dressed. I'll text you my address, ok?" Paigion told him as he smiled, nodding.

"Aight, I can't wait. I'm about to do the same. I text you once I get there." He informed.

"Bye Cutie, I mean Jakobe." She giggled, quickly hanging up before Jakobe could bye back.

He pulled his phone from his ear and look at it as he laughed.

He didn't find it strange that Paigion had a crush on him. It's been evident since the get together and he felt the same way about her.

He would like to change that.

"You're about to go, Bebe?" His mom asked, walking out of the kitchen as she was eating a bowl of salad.

Jakobe stood in the foyer and turn to face her, nodding his head.

Jasmine puts her fork down, chuckling, as she walk up to her son and gave him a hug then a kiss on the cheek.

"You and Paigion have fun. I love you." Jasmine told her son as he smiled.

She smiled back then turn away to walk up the steps to her room.

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