Banana Pancakes

Pre~Chapter nineteen- Girls Day

If you guys are wonder why this is called Pre Chapter 19 then your wonder is understandable. I was going to write chapter 19 but then my parents fucked up my mood so bad I just really can't write anymore. So I'll have the rest of this chapter posted by Thursday..Im sorry

But anyway I love how this is started so far..it's just super super fluffy and I love it and I hope you do too considering it is only 2,000 something words..so read it slower if you want.

If you want a vibe for this Pre Chapter listen to this and lastly..

Enjoy:)
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QOYA'S P.O.V

I know I said this line before but anyway I'll say it again...TODAY IS THE DAY AND I'M FREAKING OUT!

If you're wondering what it is..well I'll tell you...in about a couple of minutes..
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NOBODY'S P.O.V

"Baby." Qoya croaked out.

She opened up one of her eyes to look to her left.

She didn't see anything there, so she looked to her right, cold and empty. Lizzie would usually be in the bed at this time. She didn't have work today because her schedule is different from getting her recent projects in.

So where is she...

She was just about to call out for her again until she heard small giggles outside her room. Qoya lifted herself off the bed, still in her shorts and a sports bra. She looked down to the floor to look for her shirt but couldn't seem to find it.

She frowned at the sight and just decided to see what the racket was about. So she got off the bed and trailed her bare feet out the bedroom door.

When she reached the long hallway she started to hear quiet voices from what sounded like in the kitchen. So Qoya peaked around the corner and what she saw made her heart so full.

There stood her beautiful girlfriend in her loose long custom black and white letter shirt her and Kari got two Christmases ago. It read 'Q.Sanchez, 01 in big letters, it was so long that it went to the middle of her thighs. Her dirty blonde hair was wrapped in the messiest of messy buns but she wore it with pride.

She held Kari by her bum and thigh on her hip, while she held a red can of whipped cream. Kari wore the same shirt but hers still a little big for her little body and it read 'AB. Sanchez, 02.

As Lizzie's hand was on the red can, Kari's small hand was right on top of hers, trying to spray some on the plate that was splayed on a tray with other condiments.

"Here you spray just a little." Lizzie said.

"Okay just a little." Kari said back. She stuck her tongue out to the side of her mouth in consideration and tilted her head slightly to get a better look at it.

Kari pushed down on the nozzle and the cream spread fast and outward, missing whatever was on the plate.

"Ah oh." Kari looked at Lizzie.

Lizzie just giggled at the little girl and held her a little tighter.

"It's okay sweetheart, just hold it down." Lizzie tapped Karis thigh with her fingers and kissed her on the forehead. "Go ahead, you got it, I won't let go." Lizzie said to encourage the girl.

Kari looked back at the plate and did as Lizzie told her and pushed the nozzle down keeping it at an angle. As she pushed down she started moving it to the side to make something.

When she was down she lifted her hand off of Lizzie's and threw her hand in the air as a cheer.

"I did it." She said with a bright smile.