Chapter 22: You're Mine. [Remastered]

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[A/N: I felt like I didn't feed y'all enough last night and I hate to half ass do shit so I decided to just give y'all one whole chapter that's long instead of breaking it into 2 parts that would be dumb but here y'all go 🦋🤍 oh and PND peace of mind was playing when I edited this so 😭.]

~~~~~~~INCOMING CALL: Armin.~~~~~~

"You gonna answer it ?" Niyah asked

"Ima let it ring."

Buzzzz*

Buzzzz*

Buzzzz*

Buzzzz*

"Hello" you finally answered the phone and put it to your ear.

"When you coming ?"

"I'm already here."

"Where ?"

"Where I parked at yesterday."

"Do you want a Orange juice or what I'm at McDonald's."

"Like I said.. figure it out."

"Man what the fuck you want to drink."

"[whatever you'd like to drink]"

"Okay."

You hung up the phone without saying anything else. "Damn what y'all got going on ?" Ava asked from the backseat.

"Nothing important." You answered

"You lying bruh, Niyah whats going on ??"

"I don't know. That's not my business to tell you." She answered back to Ava

"You'd tell me anything else though.. wow."

"It's none of your business Ava damn. if it was a problem don't you think I'd tell you ?" You turned around to face her.

"Yall just don't want me to get mad but I'm mature enough to understand. I'm grown. Now speak."

"Says the girl that got mad at me about my own car AND told armin spent the night on a weekday?? Yeah okay. Mature my ass"

"Just tell me."

"Ava..It's complicated. I don't know how to explain it to you right now but I'll tell you later."

"K." She got out the car and walked towards the building.

"Damn." Niyah whispered under her breath.

"She always in her feelings about shit now say if we told her what really happened she'd try to fight him." You told Niyah.

"I wanna fight his ass too im just waiting on your say so." Niyah replied while opening her phone to text Connie.

"Girl.. yall aggravating."

"OH BITCH DONT WE GOT FIRST PERIOD WITH HIM ???" She asked

"FAAAWWWWKKK" you groaned and scooted down in the seat. You forgot you actually had to face him again for a split second.

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