Chapter 11: Part 3

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*At the bloods' headquarters*

DJ: How'd it go?

Terrence: She really love that punk.

DJ: Where the hell is this goin man?

Terrence: Chill DJ I just wanna mess around wit her for a bit thas all. U know she fine

DJ: Hell yah I'd hit that shit

Terrence: *Chuckles* You couldn't hit it even if you tried

DJ: The hell thas supposed to mean?

Terrence: *Throws him his keys* Go get my car mothafucka

*4 months later*

*In Jill's car*

Angel: I still don't see y i had to go

Jill: I needed support Ang

Angel: Look you handled ya business. You talked to Ingrid and worked every thing out

Jill: Come on Angel your my best friend I need you

Angel: Ok ok

Jill:....Can I ask you somethin?

Angel: Sure

Jill:....That night...when we were at the club...When I accidentally...you know..

Angel: Kissed me?

Jill: Yah

Angel: What about it?

Jill: Did I embarrass you?

Angel: No of course not.

Jill: Angel b honest

Angel: Well a little. But its ok

Jill: I knew it! Damn!

Angel: Jill I said to drop it we're still friends right?

Jill: Right

Angel: Ok then. There's nothing to worry about

Jill: *Sigh*

Angel: *Looks out the window but then notices a bridal shop* *GASP*

pull over there!

Jill: Huh? Where?

Angel: There! *Points at the bridal shop*

Jill: Oh ok *Parks there*

Angel: *Hops out of the car, takes La Princia out of her car seat, and rushes to the shop*

Jill: *Adjusts her purse* Wait for meee! *Rushes up to her*

Angel: *Enters the bridal shop with her baby in her arms* Wow Jill look at these beautiful dresses

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