CHAPTER 66

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I dedicate this chapter to & Thanks for reading ❣️❣️

KACELY
Song: It Girl - Jason Derulo

"So basically there are five types of wine" Az tells me "white wine, the classic red wine, rose wine mostly known as pink wine, um... desert wine and sparkling wine."

"Which is his favourite?" I ask while pacing the room and I get the feeling she's doing the same, while chewing her nails "Az, stop chewing your nails..." I call her out and hear her spit the particles out of her mouth.

"His favourite is white wine... obviously. There's this brand, I can't remember the name but it's his favourite"

"I can't even know it then"

"I have seen it in just one supermarket here in Cameroon actually. It's kind of expensive. But he said what he wants is not expensive and that it's not something that's found in the bar either. Fuck... That annoying old man" she cusses and I hear her fall back on her mattress as I do same.

"We've been brainstorming for almost an hour now and nothing..." I sigh

"Tell me about it"

"It's 11:33pm"

"I know..." She says and we go quiet for a while. "Kacely..."

"Mhmm"

"Something happened when I got back from the safehouse"

"What happened?" I ask and prop myself up with my elbow.

"I saw a video."

"What video?"

"One of you and... Bryana. Kissing" she says and I freeze

"How... How'd you get it?"

"Bryan sent it to me"

That daft.

"When did he send it?" I ask pressing my teeth against eachother

"I don't know... I don't even know how he got my number"

"Probably from the group chat" I say "how'd you feel when you saw it? Did it get to you?"

"Yes..." She giggles "I cried for a while actually"

"Come on babe" I sigh and stand.

Leave it to Bryan to ruin the mood after the perfect day Az and I just had.

"I know... I know... I just, I didn't expect it and... Well..."

"Well what?"

"I got reminded of the fact that you kissed her because I fucked Ken"

I hate it when she says "fucked Ken". We may have put it behind us but when whenever she says it, it sends images to my brain.

"We already passed this" I dismiss. I hate what we're backtracking, especially after how great today was. All because of Bryan.

"I know Zacchy"

"We already said our apologies, forgave eachother, we made up and we put it behind us. We're moving forward, so let's leave it where it is"

"OK" she whispers

"I'm sorry you had to see it"

"I'm sorry too" she says and we go quiet again.

I don't like this

"Zacchy"

"Yes?"

"Can I ask you something? Promise not to get mad"

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