Strike One

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Before I start I just want to apologize for me being gone so long but I've been working on myself but I'm back like I never left.

I'm losing my train of thought for this book but I WILL COMPLETE THIS FOR YOU GUYS anyways enough rambling,enjoy this chapter
(Excuse any mistakes). ❤️‼️







(From now on this is Malaysia ⬇️)
*Maggie Lindemann*

 (From now on this is Malaysia ⬇️)*Maggie Lindemann*

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•Jordan
Thursday,7:00am
Home

I groaned before turning over on my back opening my eyes to the bright sunlight shining on me.

"Jordan." Azjay said as she opened my door.

"Get up slugger" She closed it back.
I dreaded getting up but did it anyway and made my way to the shower before hopping in feeling the cold water fall over me.

I got dressed and re-wrapped my bandages and walked downstairs to see Amani feeding D'Shawn while Sage was in her carrier.

"Morning." I spoke walking over to Sage and picking her up.

"Hello beautiful." I cooed as she giggled.
"Can you feed her for me?" Amani asked and I nodded.

I fed her and Azjay walked downstairs and flicked my ear.

"Ow!"

"Sorry not sorry." She smirked.

"How did you sleep Jordan?" Amani asked as she flipped the pancake.

"Oh I slept good." I shrugged.

"Good morning everyone." Malaysia said walking into the kitchen. She made her way over to me and kissed my ear,whispering the same time.

"Come in your room with me."

I swallowed and looked at her low eyes.

She stood and made her way to my room,Azjay and Amani were too deep in conversation to notice that little stunt just a moment ago.

So I obliged,obviously and followed her to my room.

"Malaysia." I called as she was in the bathroom.

"Come here." She called from the bathroom.

I opened the door only to be met with a topless Malaysia.

"What are you doing?" I locked the bathroom door.

"I missed you." She whispered.

"I missed you too but Azjay and Amani are downstairs."

"So we did it before." She rolled her eyes.

"Hold on." I moved to turn on the shower.

She moved closer to me and slid her hands under my shirt as I shivered from her cold hands.

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