double homicide

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        fantasias pov: dinner party.

the part of the restaurant where we sat was closed off, so no one other than the people on the list could come in.

we had a projector for a few reasons.


"mommy"

"yes, baby?"

"make sure jennifer is sitting at the head of the table as well. she needs to face the projecter. "

"ok boo"

i immediately texted t.

: whats taking you so long to come back?"

she left to go "handle something" hours ago. i was starting to get irritated, not being in her presence.

the waiters brought huge plates of every single thing my parents ordered.

my dad bought me golden lambchops.

"tasia, is anyone missing?"

"yes, t."

"and me!" jen yelled coming around the corner.

"oh yes, you especially. you can sit at the head of the table"

"ok, but you look cute"

"i know."

"rude, but ok."

t : ain gon be able to make it

i read it and rolled my eyes, placing my phone on the table.

"ok, mommy, everyone is here" i said in an irritated tone.

"you ok?"

"yes"

"ok everybody eat as much as you want. dont get too full if you still wanna eat dessert. sideshow is at the very ending of the party. enjoy!"

"babygirl?"

"yes..."

"whats the matter? not feeling the party?"

"i am. im just overwhelmed, so i need a minute to take it all in."

i was actually irritated that t couldn't make it.

five minutes later, they brought out a plate that had happy birthday written in chocolate and a cake with a candle in it.

i sat up smiling and recording for instagram story. as i was recording, someone came with a red purse and a bouquet of roses.

i looked up just to see t smiling. i got up and hugged her.

"thank you, baby."

"welcome"

i gently pushed her. "i thought you weren't coming"

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