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a chirpy high pitched voice caused Trix to flinch. She stared into the milky mix and I could have sworn it sparkled. "Thanks," she said, blinking back her delusion when she realized that it was just the ice. "You okay, everyone's been looking for you," Sierra asked, writing something on her notepad. Trix furrowed her brows confused. Her voice held no interest in Trix's well being. A car alarm went off in the parking lot. She turned just in time to meet the eyes of a feline walking by. She was so confused. She turned to Sierra in time to see her stuff something into the little pocket in her apron.

I snuggle into the now warm folds of my tussled sheets and enjoy the last streaks of night. Man, this is the life. I'm still a bit drowsy when messages start to flood my dm. Two from Amanda (i grin with sleepy eyes) an estimated whooping one thousand messages from Men dem, a "Wadup bro" from Ahmed and a voice note from Chantelle. Chimamanda's still offline, probably dozing, but i text her back anyway. I ignore the group chat messages, but on a second thought i decide to listen to Chantelle's Vn before nodding off again.