Chapter 12: Unexpected Studio Fun

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Kayla- After School

"Aug I'm hungry." I said.

"That's cool." He said.

"August I ain't playing, I'm hungry." I said annoyed.

"What ya want girl?" Asked.

"I don't kn-" I stopped and stared at the familiar car that was parked in August's spot in the driveway.

"Who car that is?" I asked.

"I don't know." He said.

He parked his car to the side. I got out and walked to the front door opened it. A familiar boy stood there.

"C-Chris?" I said with tears in my eyes.

"Kay Kay?" He asked looking at my outfit.

"What are ya doin' here Christopher?" I asked.

Chris was my best friend when I was in New York. The Chris at my school is darker and has nappy hair. Christopher was the perfect 19 year old. He had Carmel skin, his hair never looked nappy, and his smile was just perfect and one state makes you feel as if ya were to melt.

"HELLOO?" He said waving in my face and laughing.

"Oh wah had happened?" I asked.

"I'm here to bring ya back to New York, ya mama mad me come because ya uncle was sick." He said.

"I hope ya knocked on the door and ain't just walk in, this ain't my house." I warned.

"I did, damn, can't trust a niggah?" He asked.

"Ya, look, sexy beybeh girl can I get a hug?" He asked checking me out.

I didn't realize he was checking me out doe. I tightly hugged him and he kissed my forehead. We stood there taking in each other's presence. That's until August cleared his throat.

"Hey beybeh." I said.

"Who's this?" He asked.

"He's my long time best friend." I said.

"Chris, this is Aug-" He cut me off.

"Yungin'." He said cutting me off.

"August." I said.

"Wassup Yungin'?" He asked.

"Nun." August said dapping him up.

"So, y'all better get to know each other, umma go out on some more clothes and fix my hair cuz London bitch ass tried me today." I said rolling my eyes.

"Kay Kay?!" Chris said surprised at my language.

"I'm sining now so what, ain't nobody perfect, boy bye." I said walking upstairs.

I put on my cameo joggers and my grey tank top, then I put my hair in a high ponytail. Then I took off my makeup and put on my ankle socks.

"Hey what y'all wanna do since it's Friday?" August asked.

"Friday after next?" Me and Chris asked.

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