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❝𝐈𝐑𝐋❞

❝𝛵𝘶 𝘷𝘦𝘶𝘹 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘦, 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘵'𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴 𝘉𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦❞

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❝𝛵𝘶 𝘷𝘦𝘶𝘹 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘦, 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘵'𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴 𝘉𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦❞


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AMOUR LISTENED AS her mom was asking her many questions about her moving. It was the first time she went to another country without her parents and both her dad and mom were worried about her. To be honest, she wasn't as stressed as them, she was actually pretty happy to go travel on her own. it was all new to her but she was glad she could move out for some fresh air and for a new start.


AMOUR'S POV

"Are you sure you're going to be okay?" my mom asked me. "Yes of course mom," I replied to her."Anyway, if anything happens, I'm gonna call you," I added with a look of sympathy. "Alright darling, I'll miss you so much," she said, giving me one last hug while tears were forming in her eyes. I then went to my dad to give him a hug. "If you meet a boy, date and he breaks your heart, I'm going to chop his dick off alright?" my dad said with a serious look on his face. "Dad!" I whined. "I'm serious, I'll find him and make sure he won't have any children," he said with the same look on his face. "Alright, alright. Well, I'll better go now or flight will go without me"  I said with a small smile. "Okay babygirl, have a safe flight," both of my parents said at the same time. "Thank you I'll call you guys when I'll land, bye!" 


I walked down the aisle to my plane, did the check-ups and went to sit down. I grabbed my earbuds, plugged them in and listened to some music. Of course, the first I was going to listen to was one of my favorite french song, 'TPB', short term for 'T'es pas Beyonce'. In English, it's 'You're not Beyonce' if you couldn't guess. I love french music as much as I love US music. Anyways, before I put my phone in my pocket, I text Samy saying I was on the plane and I'll be here in 3 hours. Obviously, his ugly ass didn't answer right away so I just turned airplane mode on, shoved it in my pocket and just look outside the mini window dozing off to sleep since it was kinda late.


SAMY'S POV

I woke from my nap of 3 hours and checked my phone to see that Amour sent me a text one hour ago telling me she was on her plane. I got up from my bed and went down to the kitchen to get a glass of water. As I drank, I went on my phone and looked for Mar's name to call him. I clicked on the call button and waited for him to answer. *riiing* he doesn't answer, *riiing* he still doesn't answer, *riiing* "will his bitch ass answer?!" I said out loud, not noticing that he already answered. "Who's a bitch ass bro?" he said on the other line. "I don't know, who's is?" I said sarcastically "Anyways, Amour's coming in like two hours, wanna come with me and my mom to pick her up?" I asked. "Yeah sure. Can I already come? We can hang before leaving" he added "Yeah yeah sure, I'll wait for you," I said "Alright bro see you later" he said. "See ya," I said and ended the call.


I was really excited to see Amour. I hadn't seen her in like 2 or 3 years. we still FaceTime a lot and found ways to communicate and now she going to live with me. She's like a sister to me and I  love her so much. If something happened to her, I'll be devastated.


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˗ˏˋ SKIP TIME 'ˎ˗

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AMOUR'S POV

I finally landed! It was a long ass ride even tho I slept for the first two hours. But that last hour was the longest because I was too excited to land and would've check time every two minutes. I went out of the plane, grabbed my phone out, turn airplane mode off and text Samy to tell him that landed and to ask him where he was. I walked down the aisle with my eyes glued to my phone, waiting for Samy to answer my message. After 5 minutes of trying to find him at the big airport, I spotted a Starbuck so I went inside and ordered something to drink. 


3 minutes later, I got my drink and sat down, grabbed my phone and saw that Samy answered my text with 'i'm in front of Starbuck wya??' he wrote. I didn't even think about answering, took my drink and bag, ran out of the Starbuck and saw my cousin's curly hair. "SAMYYY!!" I screamed with a big smile forming on my face. He turned around and saw that it was me, screaming his name. "AMOUUUR!!"  he screamed back. I ran to him, his arms wide open for me to jump in and I did. Except this dude has not freaking muscles his lead us to fall on the floor laughing. People around us were looking at us weirdly as if they never saw something like this. I stand up first and gave him my hand for him to stand up. He did and directly dragged me in a big proper hug. It was the first one in ages. "I missed you so much girl, you have no idea," he said to me pulling out of the hug. "I missed you more," I said with a smile that had never left my lips. "Wow, so I get no hug, mamas?" I heard a deep voice next to me. I turn my head to see who was talking to me and saw HIM.

'Oh fuck'


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7/11 crackhead time

Y'all sorry I didn't upload yesterday but I had to make a table, Anyways are y'all watching the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air? That show is so fucking funny. But anyways, don't forget to vote if you liked the chapter and see y'all bye petasses! 

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