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Hours have passed since I've been interrogated by her family at the dinner table. She lives a floor below and can afford this place on her own. Eesh.

I wish I could enjoy the mango-scented air, but Layla's attitude hovered over me like a fog. I couldn't blink without her staring into my soul.

"Alright," I announce while eating the last of my cake slice. "I should really be going home. My roommate would kill me if I didn't feed his pets on time."

"It's really late. He is a very busy guy."

"What do you do?" Layla blurts while crossing her hands over her knee. "You look like you sing."

"I do a bit of that, but I mostly rap."

"Let me hear you."

You can't hit a girl. You can't-

"He's very busy," Ines says as if it wasn't clear the first time.

I say my goodbyes to her family before being drug out the apartment completely. Ines had a strong grip and I was used to it by now.

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