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Chapter Thirteen

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One Week Later

Friday Evening

4:30pm

Mai was getting ready to leave the house to go and pick up Lillian from the airport. She was excited.

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Mal 🕺🏾

Im outside.

Mk im comin now.

Mmhmm
Read 4:32pm

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She locked the door and walked down the stairs to see Mikah in the driver's seat. She rolled her eyes at Jamal. He always doing something.

"Hey yall." Mai got in the front seat.

"Hey fren" Jamal smiled from the back.

"Wussup" Mikah mumbled.

"Now it's wussups and head nods." She rolled her eyes at the thought.

"Hi." She mumbled putting on the seatbelt, her phone vibrated getting an iMessage notification.

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Mal🕺🏾

He just matching your energy, maybe if you wasnt an asshole, he wouldnt be an asshole, but this ain my business.

I know...

If you know then why the fuck you still getting on like that ?

Because i can ?

stop being a jackass, i swear if yall don talk properly by your birthday ima be fucking christian mingle or something.

Talking to me like you're my father dude.

Who you tryna style ? Not me.

Jamal hush fr.

No, i swear i gine start playing matchmaker, gonna be milan in hea.

It's "Mulan" you ass.

I do not care. You get the point.
Fr Mai, suck it up, idc if you wanna deny
your feelings for him, ik you enjoy spendin time with him an that lil friendship yall had goin on.

Okay Jamal

Good
Read 4:44 pm

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Mikah pulled up to the terminal.

"You can get out, I'll swing around.." he mumbled to her.

"Yeah okay." She went to open the door. "Mal can you come wit me ?"

"Yeah cmon." He rolled his eyes getting out the car.

She was being a big baby.

"So you gonna talk to him ?" Jamal asked walking through the door.

"Yes okay ? But we could stop talking about this ?"

"Mmhm, but remember what i said."

"Yes sir." She nodded about to say something else when she saw Lillian walking out looking around, until they made eye-contact.