Chapter 7

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𝔼𝕃𝕐𝕆ℕ


Everyone was seated in the car. Everyone except me.

Where are you, Jamal? I groaned in frustration.

It's been about twenty minutes since he went into the house. We've been waiting for him or rather, I have been waiting for him. Skye was already asleep at the back seat of the Sienna, resting against Mateo who was on his phone. Somadina and Vanessa were long gone. Khalil was also on his phone though I caught him looking at me through the window occasionally.

I don't have your time.

"You shouldn't just stand out here in the cold waiting for him." Khalil said behind me, coming out of the car. I shot him a look, watching him round the car to come and stand beside me.

"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked, eyeing him. He rose his hand in surrender.

"You need to be calming down." He said matter-of-factly. "You don't like me very much so I won't say anything to get on your bad side even more." He added but I still eyed him skeptically.

"Have you at least tried calling his number?" He asked and I rose Jamal's phone up.

"He left his phone with me. I can't call him." I sighed in frustration.

"He trusts you with his phone?" Khalil rose his eyebrows at me in question and I glared at him, catching what he was insinuating. He chuckled in return.

"Someone cannot play with you again? I'm trying to get you to tolerate me na." Khalil chirped, obviously enjoying himself from teasing me. A small smile unconsciously tugged at the side of my lips.

"You should go and check up on him, make sure he's okay." He nodded towards the house. I looked at him skeptically, my eyebrows creased.

"Why do you care?" I asked and he scoffed.

"I don't. I just want to go home and sleep. Jamal is wasting my precious time." He replied nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders. I hissed at him, moving to go back into the house.

"Wait." He stopped me and I turned to face him. He was putting off his jacket then wrapped it around me, making me feel warmer. "So that you will not freeze." He stated, smiling. I smiled back.

"Gee, thanks. Now I'm certain you have a heart." I teased and he pouted, placing his hand over his chest dramatically. I giggled and made my way into the house.

I was right.

He wasn't so bad.

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My frustration knew no bounds at the point. I had checked the male restroom but didn't see Jamal there, or anywhere at all. I cussed, moving through the hallway, knocking and checking inside rooms. Why would he even be inside a room. I was about to knock on the last door in the hall way when it opened, revealing Jamal.

"Finally." I heaved a sigh of relief and smiled. "I've been looking all over for..." I started but it was then that another figure came out of the room, behind Jamal. My smile turned into a scowl immediately I saw who it was.

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