Chapter Six

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>lunch

"My apologies about the other night. Something came up last minute, and it wasn't expected." Bryson explained to me.

"It's cool. I understand." I shrugged.

"Well, I hope this lunch would make up for it."

I'm always somewhere eating.

Damn, take me to the gym.

"Yeah, it'll do." I smiled.

"So, tell me about you." He looked over at me.

"Not much to know. I keep to myself, so I don't really know what to tell you. I ain't the type to speak about my personal business."

"Not even the basics?"

He seem fed.

"Olive Green is my favorite color, January is my birth month, a nurse, and-"

"A nurse?" He smirked.

"Enough about me tho, what about you?"

"I um, don't express myself that much either."

"I'll remain a mystery til we get acquainted." He winked.

Bitch we not Scooby doo and the gang.

"I look forward to it then."

>apartment
"You stay over here. You might as well move in, cause you nor them ever at home." I mugged Dash.

"I get lonely." He made a puppy dog face.

"Are you tryna get rid of us?" Corey said.

Lately, he's been talking much louder and even holding conversation with me.

He's like my new bud.

"Baby? You done with me?" Mikko pouted. Mean ass mugged him, but just as fast as he did, he quickly covered it up.

What's up with mean ass today?

"Y'all still not talking?" Dash looked between us two.

No.

"How's your arm?" Corey crunched on hot cheetos.

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