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"wow this shit looks so good, who cooked this again?" India asked as we unwrapped the food in the aluminum trays
"Ms. Linda, Z's adoptive mother. while we were at the beach she was cooking for us"
"this is a whole Thanksgiving feast. well thank God we waited"
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We were originally gonna go out to a restaurant to eat but just as were were packing up to leave the beach Ms. Linda called Zion. Apparently she had cooked us some food to celebrate and wanted us to come pick it up. So we ended up bringing it to our apartment, and picked up some drinks on our way too. The night just got much better.
"who's gonna finish all of this?" Kelis said when she saw how much food there was
"best believe the brothers will dog the shit up" Clarence said chilling at his seat waiting for us to set the table
We weren't properly prepped to host a dinner party so India and I were rushing to set the table and food out since we're all starving, while Zion mixed the drinks and Tahj got some music playing.
"we just moved in so y'all are gonna have to use paper plates and plastic forks. we haven't had a chance to get that shit yet" I said as I put the plates on the table
"it doesn't matter what we eat it with, but what is actually being eaten" Tahj called out from the livingroom
As I was handing out the plastic forks and shit the doorbell rang. Everyone just sat there looking over at me, Zion was concentrated on mixing, and Tahj pretended not to hear it.
I rolled my eyes and put the forks down to go open the door. We weren't expecting anyone so I was confused on who it could be. Probably some white neighbors brings us a quiche [keesh] or something. I looked through the hole but only could see the color orange through it.
I sighed then finally opened the door wide open. Behind it stood Dylan in an orange shirt holding a bottle of champagne I believe and a blue baby gift bag.
"Congratulations, for both of you!" He cheesed
"what are you doing here, and how did you find us?" I asked immediately reaching over to the back of my neck to see if I could feel a chip or something
