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Chapter 8

What was Terry doing at the park? Was he with her?

If he was, why was he hiding?

Gosh!!

This is getting scary as hell.

I immediately left home to Terry's place.

I knew Terry since I was like 6, our families knew each other.

Terry and mara dated when we were in 8th grade, we didn't see it as love or anything, mara broke up with him after a month because she didn't like him no more, ever since then we've just been friends and all.

I got to Terry's house and rang the door bell.

His mom opened it with a welcoming smile.

"Hi Keira!! Welcome!" She said and let me in.

"Thank you Mrs Jason, is Terry home?" I asked

"Not yet, he called me to let me know he was gonna be back in 30 minutes".

She said

"I'll wait for him in his room" I said.

"That's okay, have some of my banana muffins, they're freshly baked" she offered

The muffins looked tasty but I was allergic to milk

"No thank you Mrs jay I'm allergic to milk" I said, trying not the hurt her feelings

"Oh Keira ava is allergic to milk too remember, I always have alternatives" she said with a smile.

Ava was Terry's adopted sister. "Have some, I made em with almond milk" she offered

I just ate brownies but I couldn't turn down this lady's smile so I took a muffin and took a bite out of it

"It's delicious!" I said

"Thank you"

I went to Terry's room and laid on his bed.

I knew the four corners of this room with my eyes closed

I was getting bored and decided to snoop around I scavenged through his drawers and saw his dirty clothes

" Ewwww terry!"

He was that cool kid that always had this cool face cap,joggers and sweaters on.

I tried on a few caps in his wardrobe

"I dunno terry, but I'mma finna steal some of you caps" I laughed to myself. Just behind his black cap was a waist bead

It looked awfully familiar

**Flash back**

"I found her, he wouldn't?! She was the center of attention. She was on the kitchen counter twerking in some ragged clothes!

I gasp in shock

I took a terrified step back

"Fuck these are mara's!"

The exact waist beads she wore that day, I know all her beads off head

"What was Terry doing with em?"

"How come!" I thought to myself.

I took a deep breathe and took the waist beads off the shelf. I calmly sat down and waited for him.

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