"Stay here, Fawnlei and don't open the door to anyone. No one should even be knocking on the door, but if you do hear someone, don't answer it. Nahmir and I have keys," Yéri said, "and don't go into the kitchen and try to cook anything, if you become hungry there's snacks in the pantry, and—""Okay Yéyé, go bye bye," Fawnlei pushes Yéri out of her room as they laugh, "be careful, you look and smell great by the way! Tell Uncle MirMir I said 'Hi!' " she closes her bedroom door once Yéri was out the perimeter of her room.
Yéri wore a paisley blue long sleeve flannel, blue cropped tank, khaki miniskirt, and blue paisley patterned AF1s. Her hair was in a wet and wavy look with her edges swooped to the gods, along with lash extensions and brown pencil lined lips, going natural. Silver hoops accompanied her ears, while her tennis bracelet and necklace shines in the slightest of light along with her stormy cloud pendant navel piercing.
Yéri was appalled, "That lil' girl..." she chuckles as she shakes her head. Tonight would be the first time she'd left Fawnlei alone, but she trust the little girl to not make any chaos. Finding her Glock 44 22LR 'Black Pegasus,' in her room, "Too sexy," she makes sure the clip was loaded, tucking it behind her back in the waistband of her skirt.
Grabbing her keys with many accessories such as a furry pink ball and defense tools, she heads towards the garage to leave the premises hoping to be back later.
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𝐑𝐮𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭 ✪ YBN Nahmir
Fanfiction✪ 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧. (⚠️Underage female protagonist.) They said he was a ruthless, thuggish, and demented man, Yéri Francinova believed it. When all things go and going nowhere fast and the climax has been reached, she finds the best of him an...