I examined the cover with the smile still on my face. It was cute, very cute. Especially since the characters on the cover were supposed to be us.
I smiled at it before digging in my bra and pulling my phone out to call him. He answered the call and I heard a lot of shushing and movement from his end which had me confused. "I'm not helping you with the treasure hunt."
"I don't need help, I was going to have you on the phone while I read the book you made."
"Oh," Was all he said before the call dropped and I smacked my lips before FaceTiming Key's iPad and she answered with her face extremely close to the camera.
"I can't talk right now Mommy, I'm so sorry I love you so much don't be mad at me byeeee!" She hung up the phone as well so I went to text her. Don't hang up on me.
𝐌𝐲 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞 💗
Today 5:48 PMDon't hang up on me Keyeha I was trying to talk to you.
I know i'm. So srry I luv u 😍😜❤️
Why can't i talk to you?
Idk mommy call ur frans
☹️ mommy doesn't have any
😢 I do
I sucked my teeth and flipped to the next page of the book. I was very irritated at the fact that neither one of them were answering my calls and when they did they couldn't hold a conversation with me.
I smiled at the fact that my nickname was on there since it made it a little bit more personal. I then went to the next page, and laughed at what was on there. I found this one very ironic because me and Chase argued a lot, mainly for stupid reasons but still.
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WINTER IN PARIS
General Fiction❝YOU AS REAL AS THEY COME, BUT YOU WOULD RATHER BE ON THEM DRUGS.❞ 2/1/20 - 1/28/21.
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