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Cj
I looked at the time and seen it was 1:30pm. I just got the shower and had on a simple t-shirt and jogging pants. I still haven't heard from Mykel. I'm not gon' sweat it because Chicago is one plan ticket away.I grabbed my keys and walked out the hotel room. Me and Juice were suppose to go see some named nigga Miguel.
I took the stairs because I don't have time for the elevator today. I shot Kierra a text to see what she was doing.
Me- Wyd?
Kierra- Out.
Me- Where?I locked my phone as I walked into the lobby. I looked around for Juice. He was no where in sight. I sat down and waited for him to come downstairs. I heard the elevator go off and Juice came walking off.
"Wassup with you?" I asked following behind him.
"You knew Mya was here?" He asked as he unlocked the door.
"Not exactly. Why?" I asked getting on my phone.
"Nothing." He said pulling out the parking lot.
I shrugged and texted Kierra back.
Kierra- Shopping.
Me- Figured.The ride to the warehouse was quiet. I didn't mind because I like silence anyway.
"You think she still mad?" Juice asked parking the car.

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No Strings Attached
General FictionDating is overrated. At least that's what Kierra thinks. After what her ex did she's completely over relationships...or is she?