Chapter 9

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*Kianna POV*
3:20pm

"Ugh, I don't even know what to wear girl." I said to my bestie over the video call.

"What do you mean babe?" Tamara asked.

Tamara is Kianna's childhood best friend. She's pretty, funny and extra. She's definitely a go to bestie.

"He said I should get dressed by 4:00 and it's now 3:31 already" ughhh I said

"Calm down drama queen" Tamara said.

"How about this?" I asked. Showing her another outfit I tried on.

I am wearing halterneck tied backless cut-out bodycon dress in the colour beige, a white wallabee weaver clarks and also my white chain box bag on my right hand.

"Yes queen, you look fine mama but isn't that dress too short?" I asked with a suspicious face.

"Girl one minute, he is calling me" I informed her.

I answered the phone, "Heyy"

"I'm like 5 minutes away" Corey said

I replied, "no problem"

*Call disconnected*

"Girl!!" I shouted

Tamara replied "what?!"

"How do I look?" I asked.

"I love the soft glammed makeup look and your butterfly locs are giving me life baby. You look good queen" Tamara stated being extra.

She definitely knows how to make me happy.

I replied, "thank you bestie, I love you. Talk soon" muah.

Tamara replied, "love you too."

*Call disconnected*

I quickly took up a few stuffs and rushed downstairs to reach the main gate before Bulla arrives.

A Sliver C-Class benz was parked at the entrance of the gate. Saying to myself, "who the fuck is that right now" I'm shaking a bit because it can either be someone I don't want to see.

The car window winded down and I felt like I was about to piss myself but thank God it was Bulla. Sheesh.

I went through the gate and he came out the car then he opened the car door for me.

"Thank you bulla" I said as I went inside.

He replied, "No problem"

Then and there I started to observed everything about this man. His fair complexion, that perfect fade cut, the beard, not to mention the dimples even though he don't smile too much which I find it a little weird.

He was wearing a denim shorts, a white T-shirt and a burgundy desert clarks.

I think he knows that I'm staring at him now and I feel embarrassed.

He looked over at me while he's driving and said, "you like what you're seeing?"

"Boy, please" I said as I rolled my eyes.

He smiled at me and it felt so good knowing that I made him smiled.

Kianna: Where are we going?

Corey: Damn, you just think about asking that?

Kianna: ugh

Corey: I'm taking you away.

Kianna: Yeh?

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