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"Are you deadass right now?" Amina laughed, looking over at Nyiah as they walked through the mall.
"Whatttt? Bitch what is it this time?" Nyiah laughed, pulling her to sit at a table at the food court.
"Why are you so okay? Bitch you just told me you've been single for 2 damn weeks." Amina frowned.
"I don't know. Ain't no point in stressing." She shrugged, and Amina laughed.
"I wonder if he miss you cause you're not giving very much you miss him." Amina rose an eyebrow, and Nyiah showed her the notification she'd received an hour ago.
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"Two million dollars?! Bitch for what?" Amina gasped, and she laughed.
"He still has my location, his ass probably stalking me and seen I'm up here." She shrugged.
"So do you miss him too or are you pretending not to?" Amina asked, scrolling on her phone.
"I'm definitely not faking anything. I miss him, I guess. But I mean, this is really on me. If I called him right now we'd definitely get back together. But I need this break. I wanna be by myself for a lil bit." Nyiah said, drinking from her sprite.
"That's g-bitch. Ouuuu bitchhhhh. You sure about that?" Amina turned her phone, showing Nyiah an Instagram post.
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