KIARA
Today was the day of prom and I still haven't heard of Tre, but I still decided to get my hair and nails done just in case he ended up showing up. I got a wavy weave & purple/burgundy dress that showed my back and went up to my neck. Kenya had a red gown strapless gown and her perfect round baby bump and her glowing skin made her even more gorgeous. She had a bone straight black weave down her back. I was sitting on top of the bed waiting for her to finish her makeup, so she could do mines.
"So have you heard of Tre yet?" She asked me as she was applying her under eyeliner.
"No, I keep texting and calling him. I'm worried." I said looking down at my phone trying to text him again.
"I think he's trying to look for my grandma, I don't know where she could be." She replied back.
I sighed and threw my self on the bed and closed my eyes.
"What if he doesn't show up and I just be there alone." I said with my eyes closed.
"I doubt he would do that. Plus, he's probably doing something important for him to be MIA."
"Have you spoken to X? He probably knows where he's at. Can you text him?" I asked her.
"Alright." She said putting her brush down and picking up her phone and texted X and continue to finish up her makeup.
After she finished her makeup, she started to do mines. My phone started to buzz on top of my lap. It was a text from Tre, my heart dropped to my ass.
Tre: Wassup?
Kiara: Where have you been? I was calling and texting you for hours!
Tre: Chill... I was working on somethin', but aye listen idk if imma be able to make it to prom.
Kiara: What you mean, you not gonna be able to make it? Wtf are you doing?
Tre: I gtg, imma speak to you later.
"Oh my fucking god!" I yelled and threw my phone on the bed. Kenya looked at me and asked, "Girl, what happened?"
"Tre said he might not be able to take me to prom." I said trying hard not to cry so I won't ruin my makeup. Kenya walked over to me and rubbed my back, "Girl, so you not gonna come?"
"I'm about to not attend, I don't wanna be the only one without a date."
"I don't want you to miss out on this opportunity, I know you will regret this. Please come."
I sighed a grab tissue and dabbed underneath my eyes. "I'll go, but I swear if you all hugged up on X and leaving me out then imma go home." Kenya's phone rang, and then she went over to check her phone.
"X is downstairs. Please come." She said giving me a small smile. I sighed and picked up my clutch and walked behind Kenya downstairs. I kissed Chloe in the forehead, since we didn't know where Sylvia was, I hired a babysitter. When we got into the car, I sat in the back seat. Then X looked at me through the mirror and said, "Wheres Tre?"
"I don't know, he said he might not be able to make it. Do you know what hes doing?"
"I'm not sure, but he said he got something to deal with. I thought he would be finished by now." X replied back.
As we walked into the venue, there was red carpet and I took a picture in the background alone. The music was turnt up, so me, Kenya and X all danced together. For a second, I forgot about Tre and I was twerking and grinding on Kenya having fun. About an hour later, the slow songs started to play. So I sat down and placed my clutch on my lap and watched as everyone was slow dancing with their dates.
I felt a shadow behind me, so I turned around and seen Tre behind me with red flowers and an all black suite with a burgundy tie. I quickly got up and hugged him and laid my head on his chest.
I looked up at him and asked, "Where were you?"
"I'mma speak to you later about that, c'mon let's enjoy our night." He said grabbing my waist and leading me towards the dance floor. I put my hand on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around my torso, and I put head on his chest and we slowed danced the night away.
A few hours later, prom was over. It was bitter sweet, it was so stressful in the beginning, but it was very sweet towards the end. As we got into the limo, he drove me to his house. When we got into his house, I kicked off my heels since it was killing me. We walked up to his house and I put my hair into ponytail, and I slipped out of my dress and was left in my bra and panties set. As we were watching T.V., he started to massage my feet while were eating chips.
"Babe." I called out for him.
"Wassup?"
"What happened to your grandmother?"
*Kiara in MM*

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