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❦ 𝘈𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘦 ❦
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ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴀʏ

"Ailani! Get up!" My dad banged on my bedroom door.

"I'm up!" I yelled, closing my eyes again.

"You better be."

"You not finna do shit, anyways." I mumbled, feeling my head for my bonnet and silk scarf.

Somehow, it ended up on my chair across the room.

It wasn't surprising, just irritating.

I sat on my bed pondering if I really wanted to start the day before getting up and slipping on my deflated sweet 16 ballon that I had got last Saturday.

Rolling my eyes, I left it there to figure out what I'd wear today.

"Ailani Rose! Bring yo' ass down here." He screamed.

I rolled my eyes and put on my silk robe and house shoes.

'Oo, I hope he get hit by a car.' I thought to myself, opening the door.

"Can't even brush my teeth and he already tripping." I muttered, walking down the stairs.

"What?" I mugged him.

"Yasai's here." He stated, motioning this 6'3 darkskin with blonde locs that reached his jawline.

"Oh." I shrugged, turning around to walk up the stairs.

"Show him to his room. And take him out to the park later or sum. Call up one of yo' lil friends." My dad said.

I stared at him for a little before turning back around, "Come on, Yasai."

"Don't worry about her, she got a attitude problem." My dad said and Keoni shrugged.

"Well, I know Ian do shit to ha'." He said in a Baltimore accent, following me

A.N. bro they accents so fineeee, when i went there this one boy was talking to me and i was cheesing so hard lmaoo

I rolled my eyes, walking up the steps and opening the door right next to mine.

"This is your room, its right next to mine. My dad's room is down the hall." I moved out the way so he could see his temporary room better.

"Whea' the bathroom at?" He asked, looking down at me.

It made me feel way shorter than I actually was.

There wasn't that big of a height difference. I was about 5'8.

"You got one in yo' room and a couple downstairs. Did he not give you a tour?" I asked, internally sighing.

"Nawl, just tell me where the kitchen is and I'll figure everything else out." He said, sitting in one of the chairs.

"Downstairs, walk to the end of the hallway to the left." I said, leaving the room.

"Thank you." He mumbled.

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Yasai seems to know this city pretty well for me to be his personal tour guide.

"I been allese places before, y'all don't got no other buildings?" He asked.

"No." I said, texting André.

Troy 🫶🏽

Wya ?

out, my dad's making me
be a tour guide

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