August Twenty-ninth, Twenty twenty-three. Charlotte North Carolina.
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just1n.mcqu33n Ofc you would start AFTER I leave for Ny🫤
zandraaa Sorry bro, I'll get you soon as you back down here liked by just1n.mcqu33n
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jay.mcqu33n How. dare. you.
zandraaa I'm sorry😭😭
jay.mcqu33n nah nigga, fuck you
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melo you so pretty mama
zandraaa I'm gonna come find you in a sec melo reacted '❤️' to your message
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ALEXZANDRA WATCHED LaMelo as he silently danced in the middle of the hallway. He had his airpods in his ear with his eyes closed, and had yet to notice her presence. It wasn't until he opened them that he saw her watching.
He stopped dancing almost immediately. "Mama why you watching me.." his face turned red in embarrassment. Alexzandra just smiled and walked past him into the kitchen.
"Your food is in the microwaveby the way" he told her, unpausing the Drake that played in his ears. "Thank you pa" she hummed. Assuming the food wasn't as warm as it came, she left in the microwave for about one minute.
"Ma.. what do you do for work?" Alexzandra retrieved her food from the microwave, turning to face her boyfriend. "What do you mean? Haven't we talked about this before?"
LaMelo watcher her take a seat at the kitchen counter, trying to recall any time they talked about her occupation. "Nah.. everyone we talked about work it was about me"
