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𝗮𝗵𝗷𝗵𝗮𝗶'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃
"𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐄?" kieri asks me and mora, her phone and charger were in her hands. "come witchu where?" "to momma house. she said she cooked and ion feel like fixing anything so." she shrugs.
we nodded and got up from her bed. i slide my crocs on and walked out with them. we went into the hallway, down the elevator, and outside the building.
kieri's dad was parked in the parking lot. "wassup mora, wassup jay, hey mush." mush was a nickname her dad gave her when kiki was little. she told me she would always give her dad hugs or basically showing any affection.
"hii." "hey dad." "wassup pops." i call her dad 'pops' cause he was like a second father figure to me, and i guess he accepted that.
"you know what ma cookin?" mora asks him, he shakes his head. "she won't even tell me her damn self. and mush, some of yo family comin over too." he looks at her through the rearview mirror.
she nods, laying her head on my shoulder.
kieri unlocks the door and walks in. the smell of mac n cheese filled the air as she called out. "MA." i heard a response from the kitchen. we took our shoes off by the door, and walked towards it.
"hey babies!!" she squeals, wiping her hands on a rag and hugging all three of us.
kieri's parents house was actually built instead of bought. semaj let chantelle be in charge of the decorations, while he was in charge of the layout.
"ya nana should be down in a min—" "i'm here." said a voice from the stairs. "hey nanaa." "hi mrs. ashton." we greeted her.
mrs. ashton is semaj's mom, a very sweet and loving woman. she don't play about her family— like any other grandma, but she can't keep a secret for shit.
i was surprised to see that she actually moved out here. she doesn't do too well with changes, but she did it anyways. only because she didn't feel like calling to check on her- like everybody else back at home.
she moved down here with her new husband, vincent. vincent was blasian and used to stay here with his wife, who sadly passed away. vincent has a daughter named deja.
kieri considered her as her family, so she usually came over to the house.
"oh wow, hi kemora sweetie!" she hugs her, rocking side to side. kieri and i looked at each other. we always spoke with our eyes, and i loved it. she don't see us??
