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Hope you never find out who I really am,'Cause you'll never love me, you'll never love meYou'll never love meBut I believe you when you say it like datOh, do you mean it when you say it like dat?Oh I believe you when you You must really love me

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Hope you never find out who I really am,
'Cause you'll never love me, you'll never love me
You'll never love me
But I believe you when you say it like dat
Oh, do you mean it when you say it like dat?
Oh I believe you when you
You must really love me...

The ethereal voice of Sza could be heard throughout the apartment. Brushes, acrylic paint, and colored pencils were scattered around Tazara as she used a paint brush to gently stroke the medium sized canvas. Since the sun begun to shine through the windows, Tazara decided to set her morning mood correctly. She sung along with Sza and continued to paint the nature like scenery. Hearing a buzz abrupt from her phone, she placed the paint brush she was using into the clear container filled with water. Picking her phone up, she softly smiled at the saved contact name.

Kenny Bear 🧸🤎
Babes! Lunch is on me at 1, is that cool with you? I want some tacos :(

Zara💘
Yess, I'm down. Let me get dressed, then I'll be ready. Tacos sound so good right now, omg. Did you tell Jor, yet? You know lunch time is her favorite.

Kenny Bear 🧸🤎
Exactly! And yes girl, she called an Uber as soon as I told her the location. I'll be over there within 30 minutes. :)

Tazara locked her phone, sitting it down on the brown coffee table. She picked up the various brushes and placed the tops back onto the necessary paint bottles. She paced up the stairs, then walked into the bathroom to take a relaxing shower. Removing her morning lounge clothes, she thoroughly cleaned her chocolate skin with the lukewarm water. Afterwards, she sauntered into her closet, grabbing a knee length orange dress from the closet; along with tan colored sandals to slide onto her white painted toes.

Tazara walked back into the bathroom to style her hair in a high puff with bangs, covering her thick eyebrows. Hearing the alarm verbally state "front door," she quickly finished laying her edges with her Murray's edge control. Placing her hair supplies back into her hair bucket, she closed the door and walked down the stairs.

"Hi, boo. I'm loving this piece. It's making me want to go book us a flight to go on vacation! Where you wanna go? Barbados, Varadero, or Anguilla?" Kendy said while critiquing the painting with her eyes. Tazara waved Kendy off while laughing, "I'd love a vacation right now, don't temp me."

Tazara and Kendy have been best friends ever since they met during their sophomore year while attending Norfolk State University. Kendy noticed how closed off Tazara was, her solitude made Kendy curious of knowing more about her. The beginning of their friendship was a little awkward, but the more they became acquainted, the more authentic their relationship became.

"Are you ready?" Tazara nodded her head, placing her black strapped purse over her shoulder. The two walked towards Kendy's Toyota Avalon. Once they were seated in the car, Kendy immediately passed the aux to Tazara. Connecting her phone, A Lot by 21 savage could be heard throughout the car. The two rode along in silence, letting the rap song speak for them.

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