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"yo khy!" díyon yelled from across the room, "yo what you want?" i scowled looking up from the tat i was doing, he pissing me off, this the 5th time he done called me bout sum in the past 15 minutes.
"what color cake you want, im getting this fire ass baker to make it" he said and i shrugged, "make that jawn um.. black and red" i said frustrated and he nodded typing sum down.
"gotchu." he finished and walked away, i finished up on the heart on this girl arm and wiped it down before putting the plastic over it.
"alright , you done" i said and she sat up, "thanks khy, you know you got me anytime" Diarra said, her talented ass did my medusa shit fire.
"yo you think the cake gon be ready in time for saturday?" diarra asked chilling on my chair, i threw my gloves in the trash and shrugged.
"i mean its only wednesday, that should be enough time" i said and she nodded, "ima go ask where he getting the cake from"
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2 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳
"bitch these streets aint nun to play wit im telling you, stay safe hearty" Iyoni said giving me the ID "i know boo, ill try, love you bye" i blew her a kiss then walked out to my black dodge.
i got hella cakes to make, but i gotta mainly focus on this 19th cake, i gotta go get some more edible markers, and some tiny bottles, im 18 so i had to pick up a lil fake id from my best iyoni.
i compared it to hers since shes 3 years older and it looks the exact same, only with my information on it.
finally i made it in the house and pulled the 2 tier cake out of the fridge, already covered in the black icing i put on it, the cake looked perfect.
i started decorating the cake and put the drake song in the middle of the cake, this is turning out so well i love it.
all i have to do is show up with the cake, place it down and walk out; thats all you need to do.
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demiri grew up with horrible anxiety of being infront of huge crowds, so she was glad that she only had to drop off the cake when nobody was there.
speaking of which, she was on the way to the venue now, but god didnt seem to be on her side since the party was almost an hour ago, she took almost 70 dollars off their service for the late fee and they accepted.
she walked in and saw music playing, bodies everywhere and a man standing infront of her, "díyon?" she said and he nodded.
he led her to the place where everyone was gathered and she set the cake down, everyone had their eyes on the door, she was sweating profusely but she kept her composure.
she took the cake out of the box and lit the sparklers sitting on top of it, they thanked her and started singing happy birthday.
she decided to take some pictures of the birthday girl blowing out the sparklers and her breath caught in her throat when she saw who it was.
a tall darskin dreadhead with a beautiful smile, her teeth sparkled each time she laughed or spoke, her eyes were low and red and she was dressed in a creme colored outfit.
khyia had her eyes on the girl the whole time, did she know her name? hell no, would she find out? hell yeah.
as they finished happy birthday demiri came over and started cutting the cake and placing it on plates, she had to contribute since she was late already.
"hey birthday girl, enjoying your party?" she said when the girl with the most flashiest outfit came out, "hi pretty, yes i am. your name?" she said and demiri laughed.
"you're smooth, im demiri, you?" demiri said with a smile, "khyia, call me khy tho" she said and demiri nodded.
"im glad, heres your cake!" demiri said and khy grabbed it before saying thank you, "so, you got a ig other than your cake page?" khyia spoke after a long moan cane out of her mouth from the moist and delicious cake she just tasted.
"@demiriazure the one with the girl holding up the middle finger" she instructed guiding khyia to the right profile.
"ight mama, you gotta go?" she asked and demiri shrugged, "i mean i got hella cakes but they aint due for another month sooo" she trailed off, "spend the next 2 1/2 weeks w me then baby" she said and demiri laughed.
"girl, please i just met you" she said and khy let out a small laugh, "so you can get to know me, dont be cocky im not tryna get into them panties" khyia said.
"yet." she mumbled to herself, "gimmie your phone, im barely on my main unless i put it on so here my spam" demiri said and khyia handed it to her before putting the instagram in the search bar.
"miri, thats what they call you?" khy asked and she nodded, "miri and azure" demiri said smiling and she nodded.
"well i gotta dip, text me khy" demiri said and khyia swore she saw her wink at her, maybe its the high getting to her
"bye pretty girl" khyia said before demiri walked off, a natural sway in her hips.
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