-Aziza
Aziza was all packed up and ready to go as she waved both her parents goodbye, who tried so hard to hold back their glares towards each other. "Seriously, what the hell is wrong with them", Aziza thought. Why was it so hard for them to solve their issues? Aziza couldn’t imagine them ever being peacefully married together.
Finally ready to leave, she hopped on her bike and started pedaling her way to the mall. Aziza’s cousin told her he’d pick her up from there, so she made her way to the food court and pick up some garlic fries to eat while she waited. As she sat down eating, a familiar voice whispered right up to her ear, ”I see you still stuff your mouth like you ain’t been fed for weeks”. Upon hearing his voice, Aziza squeals and jumps onto her cousin Joseph, who spins her aro
