Gettin' These Ends

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Makkari Monroe's pov:

Makkari Monroe's pov:

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*Knock knock*

the persistent knocking continued as I put the clips in my hair.

I sat up from my chair and swung the door open to be met with the face of none other than Cane.

"You need something?" I questioned as he stood there staring down at me.

" where Tariq at?" He asked making my face drop

"You walked past that nigga dorm to ask me where he at?"

"I knocked, ain't get an answer so you was my best guess" he said shrugging his shoulders.

"I'm sure you know how to break into rooms"

"I don't know why you acting like this some different"

He chuckled at my standoffish tone

"well I got some to do right now" I said grabbing my varsity jacket closing the door making us chest to chest as I tried to side step.

"Cancel your plans I need your help with something" he said putting his hands in his pockets making me roll my eyes

These niggas really think my life revolves around them...

"No , go wait for his lil side kick I'm sure he'd love to help you" I said walking off until I heard footsteps behind me.

Next thing I know I was pulled into Braydens and Tariq's room making me roll my eyes.

"Nigga stop man handling me" I grumble snatching my arm back

" now we wait on Tom Brady" cane said plopping down on Braydens bed

'Ion think I have much of a choice' I thought...

After about 15 minutes Brayden finally came through the door with a shocked expression.

It could have been because of me or the fact that Cane is in his bed looking very relaxed.

"Cane, bro, you surprised me." He said still standing in the door way

"Can I go now?" I asked before cane could respond to him

"Kkari what are you doing here"

Ignored...

"I'm looking for Tariq again where he at?"

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