Chapter 44: Wild thoughts.

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Alvin's POV:

She is so quiet lately,,, I wonder what's really keeping her busy,,, or is it that her course is getting more into her head? What did she say she was doing again? Engineering I guess.. Yeah yeah,,, I bet that's it!

I slapped my head so hard. What the hell was I thinking. It's too long to be thinking about her for God's sake. She must have moved on by now and has no thoughts of getting back with me. Shit! Why can't I just face it!

I picked the trolley and headed for my new car. Ever since I had a car I feel so gassed up like damn! I packed my food staffs in my shopping bags and left the trolley. I drove to my house and she finally came to help me unpack my shit.

"Damn you so nice!"

She smiled and took the bags from the boot. I followed her in and rested my tired self on the couch.

"Uhh so how's you? How's everything?" She had just arrived last night and we actually didn't have time to catch up.

After reaching my town three hours before, she took almost forever tracing where I live. So that made her so tired and drained we couldn't do talking yesterday.

"Been good, a lot has happened but all in all we are at our best."

That sounded like there was a lot I missed on and I was about to get the whole details.

"Tell me about it." I said adjusting myself on the seat.

"I was definitely going to tell you about it!"

I laughed briefly and the story was tuned on.

Alicia's POV:

Was she mad serious? Is she really not going to ever talk to us again? Despite the fact that I'm not texting or calling her does not mean that I moved on. I miss her so much, doesn't she miss us back?

I was seated on my couch doing nothing but thinking about her. Should I surprise her..maybe go to her place with food and drinks to say sorry. Although I know it could be a good idea, Amanda will never stop being Amanda, she never gives a damn about anything. Yes she's a darling but nothing really impressed her. She may stare at me with my staffs and still close the door at my face. I would never recover from such humiliation if that ever happens.

My phone rang and I flew for it ASAP. I assumed it could be her thinking about me too. I received without a guess.

"Heeyy watssup!!!" I shouted so happily. I couldn't wait to hear her voice anymore. My happiness chilled for a min when I realised it was never her who called. I looked at my phone and rolled my eyes. I groaned and was almost hanging up when he begged me to hold on.

"You got two seconds dumbass!" I cringed and crossed my elbows still holding my phone against my left ear.

"A'ight, mahn I know I messed up and I'm so sorry. I... You know..."

"Yes yes nigga I know you fucking messed up with my head and yes apology accepted but you know what stupid?! Don't ever fucking call me again!! Go call your stupid hoes and whatever the fuck those lil skinny bitches you fuck are called!! Dumbass!"

I ended the call before he could say another word. Humans are so disgusting! I threw the phone on my seat and turned on to The Blacklist. I wonder when I'll reach the last season if I'm still at season 2 right now!

Amanda's POV:

Basically I had nothing to say. I was finally seated next to him alone in a room and I just ended up not having shit to say! Do I really need this? Of course I do!

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