~ amari's pov
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I felt heat approach my back as my alarm went off. I groaned at the sound of it as I pushed back my sheets and got off my bed.
"alexa, turn off alarm. " I said outloud
my alarm stopped as I grabbed my phone from off my nightstand. I walked to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face
when done , I turned off my bathroom lights and went to my living room, I turned my TV on being met by Spotify since I didn't close out of it last night.
I played " YOU - By Amari Noelle " and went to my kitchen as the song began. I took the eggs, bacon, and eggos out my refrigerator and took the pans from outside my oven.
I opened to the cabinet to my side and took out the parsley flakes, adobo, and pepper.
I turned the stove on and began to cook my breakfast starting with my eggs , then bacon, and putting my eggos in the toaster.
when I finished I opened my fridge and put some minute maid fruit punch in a cup.
I carried my breakfast to the living room and sat on the floor with my back towards the couch.
I sat my breakfast down on the coffee table and began to check my phone starting with my socials
"angels - by tinashe & kaash paige " started playing as I opened Instagram being met with 20+ messages.
"the fuck.." I said under my breath.
I opened my messages to see I've been added to a gay gc..
I typed ..
@ : AT YALLS FOSSIL FUCKIN AGE YALL STILL MAKIN THESE CHILDISH ASS FUCKING GAY GCS?
then I left the gc, because who the fuck gon blow up MY cellular device? not yall.. the fuck. I continued to look through my message seeing someone in my requests.
I opened them and read the username immediately knowing who this person was
@itsalwayskyce: hiii, you're the girl from yesterday right?
@ratedamari: helloo, yes I am.
I typed back then closed the message. I finished my food then continued to drink the last bit of juice I had left.
when I finished I put my cup on top of my plate and carried everything to the kitchen leaving my phone on the coffee table.
I put my dishes in the sink and started to wash em then put them in the dishwasher setting it on. I washed the pans I used also and put everything back in its original place.
I walked back to the coffee table seeing somebody facetiming me on Instagram. Specifically KYCE. I ran to my bathroom and tried to define my curls. I picked up the call being met with kyce.
"now who the fuck said it was okay to call MYYY cellular device at this time you stranger." I yelled out
"mmchtt can you stop over exaggerating , the team and I wanted to know if you wanted to go out with us today, yk for celebration.. please." kyce said with a hopeful smile.
"um, no." I said with a smile
"WHY NOOOTTTTTT?!?!" everyone said in the background including kyce.
"bitc- because I wanna be alone today." I replied back.
"PLEEEEAAAASSSSEEEEE??" kyce yelled in the mic.
"yall boutta fucking piss me off, WHERE THE FUCK ARE YALL GOING?" I yelled.
"top golf.. and damn no need to scream." Taylor said in the background
"BESTFRIEND??" I yelled happily
"BESTFRRAANNNN" Taylor yelled bein sassy.
"oh yeah I'm most definitely coming , pick me up in 45 minutes" I said hanging up.
I yelled at Alexa to make a timer for 30 minutes before I sprinted to my closet to find a outfit to wear.
I picked out a black graphic tee, and some teal shorts , with my Jordan retro 4's black cats.
i sprayed on some deodorant before putting on some b&bw lotion in the scent of "seawater breeze". then I rolled on some cologne.
I checked myself in the mirror and heard my alarm go off in the process. I grabbed my phone from off my bed and checked if anybody texted me saying they're here.
I turned off my alarm and grabbed my apple watch putting it on. I turned off my room lights and walked to the living room then sat on the couch waiting for the remaining 7 minutes.
I heard multiple loud knocks on the door before I unlocked the door and deadpanned them.
they all ran into my apartment like a swarm of roaches around a piece of fucking meat.
"EVERYBODY GET THE FUCK OUT MY APARTMENT!!!" I yelled out as they got their dirty ass shoes all over my clean ass rug.
"mmchtt you trippin" jhoane and everyone else muttered going back outside and to the car.
only people who stayed were kyce and Taylor.
"TAY TAY BABYYY!!!" I yelled out to taylor giving her a hug.
"RI RIII" Taylor yelled out to me picking me up whilst hugging me.
"bitch where the fuck have you been, fucking disappeared for damn near 3 weeks. you lucky yo dumb still got a spot onna fuckin team. because knowin coac-"
"yeah yeah yeah whatever." Taylor replied rolling her eyes
"I had to visit some family in Boston, that's all" she said.
"can I get a hug to asum damn?" kyce interrupted.
"ion know you like that baby, no. you can get a high five though !" I said enthusiastically lifting my hand
"Lets just go , you blowin my high." kyce said side eyeing me.
Taylor, Kyce and I walked outside and to the car getting in, it was about three in the afternoon so the sun was settling above us right about now.
I got in the car along with kyce n Taylor. Jhoane was in the driver's seat so she began to drive off downtown.
I sat in the middle so I was between both Taylor and kyce. It wasn't Taylor I was worried about; it was kyce.. she kept holding eye contact with me.
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