𝖂AS THIS SERIOUS? lord, she wanted the ground to swallow her up whole. as the festivities of the choul/bourrios-wilson thanksgiving dinner were only cooking up, there wasn't really any way jay could leave. not when he'd now bumped right into suminar's dad, francis, who was having an in-depth conversation with him about the current state of the nba.
"i mean... i get why she invited him back. that's like the perfect nigga right there, y'all babies would look insane," giovanna reasons and isabella slaps her in the arm.
"it's my fault, isn't it? i mean, everyone loved him and when we broke up, i never elaborated. she probably thought it was some 'right person, wrong time' type shit," suminar tries to find reason in all that was happening.
