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i walled into my mom's office sitting in her rolling chair
"i know she got some snacks in here" i mumbled going through her drawers
i found the one with all her snacks getting some out. i opened an airhead sucking on it
"butta whatcha doing here?" she asked me
"it's a half day" i told her
she nodded laying out on her couch turning on the tv. i hummed the melody of thinking bout you tapping my fingers. i smiled looking at her homecoming photo.
"uncle baby"
"uncle" i dragged hugging uncle heem
"why you not in school butta?" he mugged me
"it's a half day" i told him
"hey heem"
"wassup sis"
i yawned unlocking my phone. i texted my friend kia trying to see what she was doing.
Kia📿nothing wanna go to the mall?
Nez🧸 ouu yes let's go at 3
Kia📿 bettttt!
"ma can i go to the mall with kia at 3?" i asked
"yeah when you go stop by auntie anne's and get my some of those cinnamon bites"
"okay" i nodded
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"hey love" kia hugged me
"hey boo" i smiled
me and kia met last year and have been friends every since at first she thought i didn't like her and i was scared to talk to her because of how pretty she is and because she just looks mean.
"okay so i need to go to pink they're having a sale"
"bitch let's go before everybody take the cute underwear" i said
i wasn't paying attention and bumped into someone
"i'm sorry" i apologized
"you good butta" i heard making me scrunch my face up
i looked up to see the vante boy looking at me i fixed my face nodding before walking off.
"oop how you know vante?" kia smirked at me
"girl" i chuckled
"my mom knows him" i shrugged
"mmh he's cute but his bestfriend is so fine it just don't make no sense to me" she wiped fake sweat iff her forehead
i laughed at her shaking my head. i kept thinking about how smooth my name rolled off his tongue making me scrunch my face up.
bitch quit this shit
after we bought our stuff we went to the food court. i stood in canes line tapping my foot on the tile
after i ordered i sat down at our table tapping my foot.
"why you do that?"
"do what?" i asked vante
"you either tap your foot or hum something why?"
"it's a habit i don't like being still" i shrugged dipping my frie in the canes sauce
"you seem nervous"
"i mean i don't really know you..."
"so that's why you make small talk and get to know me"
i looked at him for a cool minute before cracking a small smile.
"so what's your favorite color?"
"blue, yours?"
"orange, it compliments my skin" i smiled
orange on darker skin complexions is godly.
he looked me up and down licking his lips nodding.
"orange definitely yo color" he said making me blush
"favorite song?"
"running on E. by brent faiyaz"
"aw yeah that's a good one" he nodded
"what's a hobby you do?"
"i do facials"
"like the spa people?"
"yeah" i chuckled
"that's wassup i draw" he shrugged
"really? lemme see"
i loved watching people do things they loved to do it really helped me understand them better.
"i gotchu next time" he said taking my phone out my hand
sir-
"uhm sir" i looked at him
"text me later" he told me before he stood up leaving
"well shit" i said
"y'all would be a cute couple" kia cooed
"girl i don't even know him" i waved him off
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imma be real upset if this don't go how i plan it too
