Chapter Twenty 🧡

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(30 minutes later)

Stevie: *sitting in car, looks at the time* what the hell?

*she calls his phone but it went straight to voicemail*

Stevie: see this what we not finna do *gets out the car and walks into the shop*

-In Shop-

Mikey: *singing* O!!!! THAT'S GONNA BE THE SOUND GIRL WHEN ITS GOING DOWN

Reese: dude.. please.. SHUT THE FUCK UP!i

Stevie: *walks in* hey y'all.. where's sy?

Mikey: what's up boss lady. he left bout 30 minutes ago

Stevie: left!?!?  *confused*

Reese: yeah.. he said you were on your way to
come get him..

Stevie: yeah i've been sitting out there for the longest.. he said he'll be out shortly because he had to do a oil change

Mikey: he probably still out back... *walks out back door*

Reese: probably found more things to work on out there...

Stevie: but... why wouldn't he let me know

Mikey: aye y'all come look.

*they rushes outside*

Stevie: what is it..

*they discover symere phone on the ground crushed and cracked*

Reese: what the fuck..

Mikey: same thing i said.. and the keys not in the drop box

Reese: you think he got robbed?

Stevie: but where is he tho? y'all didn't hear anything? no scream?

Reese: no. mikey been singing all day there's no way we could hear anything..

Stevie: *begins to panic and starts to search the lot for symere* SY!?! SY!?! SYMERE THIS ISN'T FUNNY! BABE COME ON!!!

*she searches for him high and low*

Stevie: *panics* reese call the police...

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