The Next Morning
~Ninny~
"I told you that I could handle all these myself. And better still, there is Imara, why being persistent and annoying?"
"Ninny!"
My mom barked at me as I rolled my eyes at the so called Dare. I couldn't believe that I'd actually registered his name in my mental ken.
"Let her go then, Dare. Maybe later when she returns she'll be back to her senses."
My mom came on again as I sneered and looked to Imara.
"Grab my cases and let's go."
But this Dare guy walked to Imara and offered,
"Give them to me, Imara. You can clear the table and do other stuff. I'll see her off."
"But Ninny told me to help her with the cases."
Imara argued. I saw the side of his lips house a silly smile. I grunted.
"Please, Imara."
He pleaded and Imara handled the handles of both suitcases to him.
"Thank you."
The smile widened as I called at I
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