(Two Weeks Later)
-At Shop-
Mikey: gah damn is it lunch time yet?
Symere: in about 10 more minutes. we might as well wrap it up now.
Amora: helllloooo fellas! *walking into shop
holding drink carrier full of drinks and to-go bags*
Symere: *doesnt say anything just turns his back*
Reese: lunch three times this week?
Mikey: you like us that much?
Amora: just a little *smiles* i brought something different today. something i think you boys will love.... especially you symere
Symere: *doesnt say anything*
Stevie: heeey boys... *walking into shop holding bag full of food and notice amora*
Symere: *turns around and walks towards stevie* hey baby...
Stevie: *looking at amora* heeyy youu...
Symere: *kisses her* what's in the bag?
Stevie: well i brought you boys some lunch but i see someone already beat me to it.
Mikey: shiiiiddd! we'll take that too *gets bag from stevie*
Amora: *holds her hand out* hi! i'm amora!
Stevie: amora... *shakes her hand and looks at symere* nice to meet you i'm stevie. symere's wife
Mikey: and also my new favorite! she got cookies in here
Symere: oh nawl them mine...
Stevie: *laughs* it's enough in there for everyone.
Reese: *snatches cookies from mikey*
Stevie: well i was just stopping by.. i'll let you guys enjoy your lunch..
Reese: thank you stevie
Mikey: *chewing food* thank you stevie!
Stevie: *laughs a lil* you guys are welcome
Symere: *grabs her hand* i'll walk you to the car baby.
Stevie: okay babe. see you guys later *waving*
Amora: it was nice meeting you *smiling*
Stevie: same here... *fake smiles*
Amora: *watches symere and stevie walk out the shop* i'm going to head out too.
Mikey: well thank you for the food.
Amora: you're welcome *smiles and proceeds to
leave* i'll see you guys later
*she leaves*
-At Car W/ Symere & Stevie-
Stevie: she's bringing you lunch now? *standing against car*
Symere: *standing in front of her* baby she's just a nice customer. customers bring us stuff all the time and you know this
Stevie: she's just a little off..
Symere: mmcht... anyways how you doing? how's my baby girl doing *rubbing stevie's stomach*
Stevie: umm it's definitely a boy and we're fine. just a little tired but i'll get some rest when i leave here.
Symere: i can come home with you. i mean the guys can finish up here. they can close up for me.
Stevie: that'll be go— *Stevie phone buzzes and she looks at it* that's weird
Symere: what's wrong?
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Uninvited Guest
General Fiction**COMPLETED** Symere & Stevie Davis, a young married couple who struggles to conceive baby endure bigger problems when one mistake causes someone life.
