Chapter Thirteen

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Ceaser:Olivia Ill never forget your kindness

Jamal:Your encouragment and support

Ruby:Your beautiful heart

Monse:And your unconditional friendship

Me:and sisterhood

By this time we all were crying. Ruby pulled out the gift he got for her quince.

Monse:You should unwrap it

Ruby:yeah?

We all nodded

Me:You should

He unwrapped it and we all couldnt help but smile and chuckle. It was a pocket spanish-english dictionary.

Ruby:what whats so funny

Me:oh my gosh ruby

Ruby:What?

Monse:That is a terrible birthday gift

Ruby:why? what's so terrible about trying to better someone's skill set

Jamal: I'm with Ruby that girl was many things but definitely not a linguist

Ceaser: yeah she wants horchata ...

Monse: sriracha

Me:it wasnt just once

Ruby: I miss her

We all hugged.

Jamal: guys I've been hiding something

Ceaser: me too, I've got nowhere to go

Monse: but you said that your brother-

Ceaser: Nah I lied, I'm dead to him and others

He looked at me.

Monse: well not to me we'll figure it out promise

They kissed

Monse:oh right this happened

We shrugged as if we didnt already know.

Jamal:we dont care we kissed you first

Ruby and jamal high fived. And ceaser smiled.

Jamal: anyways as I was saying before y'all interrupted me-

Ruby: I've been high all night

Jamal:Are you kidding me

He walked into the street.

Jamal:Are you....kidding...me!

He yelled

Jamal: Im literally trying to tell you guys something, something important something monumental something that could probably no scratch that positively! Will, positively Our lives and y'all keep interrupting me like some dumb comedy run! What is wrong with you people!

Ruby:okay tell us

Me:and calm down

Jamal:No Im done you dont deserve to know

Monse: we'll shut up

Ceaser:Please

Jamal:Fine....I found the roller world money

Me:*smiles* thats amazing

We went to his house and sat on his bed. He opened his closet and paused.

Jamal:Ya know what, I don't know why I'm being so quick on the draw. I think an apology is in order

Monse:for what

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