nineteen.

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"What the.."

"Mani? You're finally home"

Mrs Wilson spoke up from the kitchen, making Armani and I look her direction.

I had chosen to come see Coco bunny later on today but I spent two hours waiting for her to get back from her little supposed "date". It wasn't all bad, because her gorgeous mother had made the stay all so rewarding.

"Hey ma, what's Sebastian doin here?"

Mrs Wilson finally walked in, holding the promised cup of coffee she made for me. I looked up at her from my seated position, with a perfectly innocent smile before gladly accepting it.

"Thank you, mrs Wilson"

"My pleasure, love. Anyways -

Mrs Wilson turned towards Armani who looked weirded out by this whole situation. I had already presumed that her mind began to think of the worst scenarios when I was merely just here for a genuine visit.

Okay ..maybe that's a lil lie

"Sebastian here, had come all the way from his extra classes to come see if you could help him with some notes"

Okay, maybe a big lie.

Armani eyed me suspiciously before nodding;

"Uh-huh.. okay, fine..let's go see those notes then, Sebastian"

I took a sip from my coffee made with love before rising to my feet, mug in hand.

"Alright than. Oh and thank you for this coffee Mrs Wilson, it's really good, I mean what is that? Hazelnut?"

Mrs Wilson grinned, clasping her hands in front of her beautiful chest.

"Yes! I'm so glad you noticed, I had bought this new coffee filter from the store, but I was so iffy about it "

I nodded in approval;

"Oh I see, great choice. It's absolutely-"

"Okay, the coffees great let's go"

Armani had spoken up, looking to be waiting impatiently. I could already tell what her next move would be, and that is..

..........

"What the hell are you doing here, Sebastian?"

I shut the door behind me.

I knew it.

We had made it to her bedroom. I watched as she put away her stuff before attending to her bedroom curtains and pushing them open. I took a sip from my coffee, taking a seat on the edge of her bed.

"Sheesh, can't a fellow friend come visit another fellow friend "

I muttered, watching her place her hands on her hips. Her eyes giving off the fact that she had her suspicions of me.

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