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SYMERE

[happy birthday to my favorite, Uzi 🥺]

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I slowly open my eyes and start to look around.

Where the fuck am I?

I look down and see a blanket cover over my body.

What the fuck?

I start to panic and then finally have the courage to get my ass off the bed.

I hope I'm not kidnapped or something.

I walk around exploring the room a bit, I hear footsteps and run back into the sheets of the bed and shut my eyes pretending to sleep.

"Hey Symere are you awake." I hear a soft familiar voice whisper.

I slowly open my eyes and act flustered so it looks like I just woke up.

"Jordan?" I rely.

He gives me a soft smile.

"The one and only." He chuckles.

I get up and sit straight on the bed.

"Where am I and what happened?" I asked pretty much confused.

"Well your little boyfriend decided it'll be nice to beat the kindest and chillest person on this earth." He sighs.

"Who's that?"

He laughs a bit.

"You stupid." He says as he playfully punched my arm.

Is it too early to tell him I'm in love.

"Thanks Carti, it means a lot."

He smiles at me again.

"Come on Symere let's go downstairs I made you sum waffles."

I raised an eyebrow grinning as I get out of the bed.

"You know how to cook?"

He scratched his neck flustered.

"Yeah my grandma and I used to cook all the time together."

He sighed.

"She's gone now."  He said as he looked down.

He's too cute too be sad, Symere wtf-

"I'm so sorry Carti, I didn't know." I say putting my hand over his.

He looks at our hands as they intertwine.

"Don't apologize Sy, none of this is your fault." He says as he broke the silence with us still holding hands.

"Come on let's eat." He let's go of my hands and walks away.

I giggle.

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