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dai❤️

baby
read at 5:26 pm

yessss?
sent at 5:27 pm

you okay?
read at 5:27 pm

yes, are you okay?
read at 5:28 pm

i'm good, i miss you
read at 5:28 pm

come stay with me
read at 5:28 pm

i miss you too mani 😢😢😢😢😢😢
sent at 5:28 pm

come get me puhleaseeee 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏾😩😩😩😩😩
sent at 5:29 pm

i'm otw
read at 5:29 pm

you better be ready when i get there, you be taking forever
read at 5:29 pm

and if i'm not? what are you going to do 😒😒😒😒😒🤔🤔🤔🤔
sent at 5:30 pm

you gon see
read at 5:30 pm

oh no! please don't eat my nani😓😓😓😓😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢
sent at 5:30 pm

i read about reverse psychology today😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭
sent at 5:30 pm

bruh 😂😂😂
read at 5:31 pm

"Come in!" Daila's soft voice said to Ezrah, causing him to open the door and go inside of her bedroom.

"Dai...Hurry up bruh," He rushed as he watched her apply her clear lip gloss.

"I just have to pack my bag! Come help me please," She asked him, giving him those eyes that he could never deny.

"Ight, let me see," He gave in, walking over to his girlfriend.

"You can't just throw the stuff in there Tremani, fold it," She frowned, causing him to sigh before taking everything out of the bag.

Daila hated disorganization with a passion, it made things feel chaotic.

"Wait," She said causing him to stop.

She then faced him and leaned up to kiss his lips.

"Hi Mani," She smiled softly, he couldn't help but smile as well.