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Matrimony

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Matrimony

𝐘𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐉𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞

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𝐘𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐉𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞

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Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I'd never lie
He said, be true, I swear I'll try
In the end, it's him and I

Music played loudly through my Bluetooth as I pulled into the old Atlanta home with the Tesla parked in-front along with another unfamiliar car, I grabbed my phone pressing yasir's contact putting it on speaker.

"Hello" He spoke, I could hear how irritated he was all in his voice. "Come outside please" I spoke

"You out here?" He questioned as I heard shuffling. "Yes, come on"

Yasir had been out here for two days with no contact with me, I knew he was upset with me but the reason behind it was genuinely his fault he didn't have a reason to be upset with me.

Yara was currently with my grandmother due to the fact I didn't want her nowhere near the problems.

A few minutes passed before Yasir walked out of the house with the same mug plastered over his face, he got inside the passenger seat looking at me.

"Wassup?"

"Wassup? Yasir don't fucking greet me like that hell wrong with you boy" I tilted my head looking at him as if he had two heads. "I'm stressed the fuck out Yuri Ian' finna do this with you" He rubbed a hand over his face

"Who car is that?" I asked out of curiosity. "K3's"

I watched as Yasir grabbed my phone unlocking it before typing away, I let my seat back taking the seatbelt off my stomach as we sat in silence.

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