Aaliyah’s Return
I pause, then add, "Also, I want to set up a bogus page to start spreading gossip about random celebrities at first. I don't want it to be obvious that I'm targeting someone specific. Let the page gain traction naturally."
He stares at me. "Okay. Give me twenty-four hours. Can I ask who or what this is about, Moma?"
I shake my head, amused. "Not yet. But you'll be the first to know, Shawn. I promise."
He smirks knowingly. "Is Noah watching cartoons?"
"Yes, he is."
"Come," he says, "let's watch something on N*****x."
We grab some popcorn and settle on My Oxford Year. Halfway through the movie, I feel my heart twist in that all-too-familiar ache. It gets me in my feelings. The room quiets, the
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