❛ YOU AND I COULD BE ONE
AFTER ALL, OUR LOVE COULD
BE SO STRONG, YOU AND I
WOULD NEVER STOP. ❜
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, two music lovers cross paths between one another - not knowing the outcome of their kind of love.
proudest achieve...
"YEAH, SHE'S DOING muchbetter. The center told her that she could have Thanksgiving and the weekend at home, so she seems pretty excited about that." Damon explained, Milani beamed of joy to hear that her best friend was doing better from the last time she had seen her.
She had to catch her up to a bunch of speed, but she knew she was going to tell her the entire truth, not holding anything back since she trusted her. She hadn't seen her in over two months, which Kennedy paid no mind to. Especially since she restricted herself to no visitors, in sure not to mess with her cleansing journey.
"I'm happy for her, I have to stop by and catch up with her. It's been a minute . . . I miss her." She frowned, running her hands through Malia's curls as she stood beside her, babbling cute nothings while she clutched onto the couch for her dear life.
"I know, me too. I'm picking her up today, before I go back to San Fran the next day, maybe you could stop by tomorrow, and ya'll can have a girls day. On me." He offered, Milani's eyes shot wide. "No, no! That's okay. I'll pay for it. I'm not taking any money from you, you know that." Milani told him, Damon sighed in defeat knowing it was true.
The two conversed for another couple minutes, talking about his start in the NFL season as one of the San Francisco 49ers's wide receivers, and how he was guaranteed that he'd win the Superbowl and even watch her preform. The day was getting closer and closer, and Milani grew anxious everytime she realized how close it was.
"Mama!" Malia squealed, popping her legs in and out of position. "Yes, baby?" She cooed, running her hands through her wild and messy curly hair. "Mama, dada!" She shouted, causing Milani to frown. Usually on days like this, especially since they were back at home, Malia would be eager to see her father walk through the door, but that wasn't the case anymore, and it pained Milani to witness it.
"Daddy's not here, you're gonna see him later okay? Are you excited to see your Grandma Mary and Grandpa D?" She asked, Malia had no clue what she was saying but she just shook her head and that was enough for Milani's question.
After Milani had moved back into her home, Quik and his entourage of friends had flew back to Los Angeles to gather up his upcoming album. Milani didn't know much about it besides the collab she did and the of producing she did with him, Get At Me, being her second rap produced track and she felt pretty confident about it.
