❛ 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...
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' 𝐓𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝟐, 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟓. ' kabanas ━━━ san juan, puerto rico !
"MAN, I SHOULD WHOOP theylittle asses for having me run around the whole damn beach," DeVante huffed, looking at the two girls who were in a pit of pure laughter and giggles. Milani couldn't help but crack a wide grin as the two laughed at their father.
"Bad word, Daddy." Malia pointed her finger at her father across the table, taking him by acting shock. "I apologize, princess—but I should, for real. Especially your sister because she influenced you." DeVante continued to argue with her, Malia yelling out pure nothings to protect Dyana, causing the entire table in erupt in laughs, watching as the sweet and hilarious moment.
As planned, Milani and the entire crew had joined together to spend their first night in Puerto Rico, at Kabanas. The restaurant was a dine in and dine out place, of course, they took the outside, admiring the beautiful view of the turquoise water the foreign country had.
"I can't believe your actually arguing with a one year old, because you can't run." Dalvin laughed, shaking his head at his brother. "I can run, but we're on the beach. And ya'll was just sitting there watching, didn't even attempt and help me."
"Oh, suck it up, DeVante. They're just much smaller than you so they don't run out of breath so easily. They're having fun." Milani chuckled, DeVante stale faced her jokingly before he waved her off. The entire crew began digging into their food when the waitress had arrived to their table.
"Mommy, look!" Malia pointed her finger to the water, Milani turned around seeing as there was multiple jet-skis being driven in the water. "You see the jet-skis, baby? They look cool, don't they?" She nodded before taking the small piece of her cut chicken strips in her mouth.
"You wanna get on one, Melly? Ain't we suppose to get some shipped to our suite?" JoJo asked, Milani nodded.
"Yeah, I put a order in for them. Calista said the earliest it'll come is tomorrow afternoon." She told him, the boys had exclaimed, dapping each other as they planned to ride them, Milani already knew they were going to take full advantage of them. "You wanna ride one, Melly? Daddy take you."
"No, Daddy's not taking you. She's not riding those, De." Milani quickly shot down. "Why not? It'll be fun, she'll like it." He told her, kissing his teeth. "She could easily get hurt, she's not getting on those. She's only a year old." Milani argued, DeVante rolled his eyes.
