forty one

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harlee's pov:
friday night

me: have fun with your family

j: I will

me: are you're still mad at me

j: I'm not mad at you
j: I just wish you would've told me

me: I'm sorry i really am

j: I'm your best friend harlee, I'm not wanna
j: it wouldn't have hurt to tell me

me: I know I understand
me: I shouldn't have hid it from you

j: have fun tonight w ken and klai
j: keep an eye out on kennedy for me

me: I will
me: have a safe flight

the past day I've felt really guilty for not telling jaden about my internship, because he really is one of my best friends. and when he found out I didn't tell him he was upset

j: thanks

me: see you when we get back

I exhaled a large breath as I leaned backwards on the couch, almost as if I surrendered. I never intended to upset him, but I know he's just brushing it under the rug.

deep down I know he's still upset, because truthfully—jaden is one of the most stubborn people I know.

my eyes looked back down to my phone as my fingers clicked onto javon's contact.

as I read over his name, I could feel my body start to ache a little, already missing him.

especially after last night.

me: did you board your flight?

baby: yeah we're about to take off

me: your dad doing okay?

baby: everything's going smoothly so far so that's good

me: good

baby: what are your plans for tonight?
baby: a party??

me: funny
me: no klai kennedy and I are hanging out at kens house

baby: and drink

me: maybe I don't know if I want to tonight

baby: it's a celebration day

me: I know
me: maybe

baby: I'm about to take off, be safe tonight babe

me: I will
me: have a good flight

baby: oh
baby: and congrats on your internship I'm so proud of you, you deserve everything. you're the best.

me: oh wow
me: wanna being heart felt? where did that come from?

baby: idk to be honest

me: you're cute
me: thank you b

baby: ❤️

my fingers clicked the lock button on my phone, causing it to turn off as I aimed my attention back to klai and kennedy who was grabbing the drinks from her liquor cabinet.

"dirty shirley or dirty girl scout ?" kennedy stood up straight, holding alcohol bottles in each of her hands.

I let out a large breath, looking back and forth from each bottle. "definitely shirley." I motioned my head in the direction of the bottle.

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