TeachMe
“Abby,” Stephanie called trying to wake her sister out of her slumber. “Abby.” “Hmm?” she finally answered half asleep. “What’s wrong wit chu?” “What? What do you mean?” “You were smiling in your sleep. What happened last night?” Stephanie sat on Abitha’s bed as she rose, leaning up against her headboard. “You didn’t call like you said you would.” “I’m sorry, Steph. Were you worried?” “No. I mean, we were cool. I just hoped you were havin’ a good time. I actually thought you had begun to trust me.” “That’s not why I wanted to call and check on y’all. I just wanted to make sure you were okay,” she reassured. “Why wouldn’t we be, Abby? I’m here watchin’ m
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