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Chapter 92

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Briana*|

I bet everyone's wondering what happened between Colin & I. Well we didn't have sex; I just let him go down on me. I'm not proud of it, but I'm not gonna lie and say I regret it because I don't. I probably will later though.

Anyway, today I have a pretty busy day. I have to take my car to the shop because my dumb ass did something stupid, and after that I have to pick up my godson from the airport and then go to the animal shelter.

I pulled up outside Omar's Auto Body Repair and got out. I went inside and saw Omar working on a car.

"Uncle Omar."

"Hey girl. What are you doing here?"

Omar's not really my uncle. He & my dad are just so close I consider him my uncle.

"I have a problem with the car," I said.

"Bri, what'd you do?"

"First, it needs new tires. I've been getting pretty reckless lately. And yesterday I backed into the mailbox, so there's a dent."

"You're such a good driver. How'd you back into the mailbox?"

"I was half asleep."

"Why were you driving if you were half asleep?"

"I had just got off and I went home to get ready for my other job."

"Wait, I thought you only worked at that store & the studio?" he asked really confused.

"Well, I got a job as a bartender and I volunteer at an animal shelter," I said.

"You got a lot going on."

"I know, but I do it all to keep myself busy."

"That's understandable."

"So how much is it gonna cost to fix the car?" I asked.

"Don't worry about that. I'll take care of it."

"Thanks Unc! But I feel like I could so something. Do you need any help around here?"

"Well, Elaine is on vacation, so I could use you in the office this week."

"I could do that."

I started walking through the shop and I noticed a familiar silver Mercedes.

"This car looks familiar," I said looking at it pretty hard.

"It should. You used to ride around in it all the time," he said.

"This is Blake's car?"

"Sure is."

"What's wrong with it?" I asked.

Blake never really had an issue with any of his cars, so I was really curious.

"Nothing. He brought it in as an excuse to find out what's going on with you," he said with a laugh.

I laughed a little thinking about Blake's nonsense. It's amazing how I still think he's the cutest fucking thing.

"Omar, I need something to drive while my car is here."

"Hmm. You can take the Porsche."

"That would be nice, but I'm gonna be rollin' with a kid the next couple of days."

"What about the Benz?"

"That works," I said with a smile, "I'm gonna go up to the office."

"Okay."

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