Xylia POV
(About a month later, November 23nd)
I was currently scrambling in Dakari and I's bedroom looking for an outfit to shove into my suitcase. Thanksgiving is in 4 days and in those 4 days, we're going to be staying at Dakari's mom's house.
I'm totally freaking out because nothing I have in the closet is appropriate for meeting his family. I really want to leave a good impression on them and everything in my closet is too showy. I only have crop tops, tight-ass leggings, and two pieces that show off my curvy figure way too much.
I never really cared about what people thought about me and how I dressed, 'cause if imma have a bomb ass body you best believe imma show it off.
"Karii, I have nothing to fucking wear," I said whining while throwing a dress back into my closet.
"Relax, it's going to be fine," He said, picking up the clothes scattered around the room.
"Bae, it's not fine. I don't want to look like a whore in front of your family, I really really want them to like me" I exclaimed, throwing more stuff on the floor.
"My mom's going to love you either way. I told her so much about your big-headed ass," He said, mushing my head.
"You're one to talk, with that big ass forehead," I blurted, looking him up and down.
He then picked me up and started tickling me.
"S-stopp" I laughed while squirming.
"Say sorry," he said while smirking.
"N-no stopp," I said as he flipped me over.
"If you want me to stop, say sorry" He insisted before throwing me on the bed.
"I'm sorry," I pouted, fixing my hair.
"But fr get ready, we needa go shop for something for me to wear," I said getting off the bed and fixing my shirt.
"Xy, what about this shi," Dakari asked holding up a pink and white sweater.
"Ooh, yass," I said wiggling my eyebrows weirdly as Dakari laughed.
I grabbed the sweater and put it in my suitcase. I started getting ready because I wanted to go to the store for snacks.
I was just riding in the car and scrolling on Instagram and looking at my feed when I felt nauseous all of a sudden.
"Bae, roll the windows up," I said smelling all the mixtures of food making me feel sick.
"Aight"
Dakari rolled up the windows and my stomach started feeling a little bit less queasy.
Once we got to the grocery store I grabbed so many fucking snacks.
"Bae, that's too many," He said looking at the full cart.
"U tryna call me fat," I joked.
"Bruh don't start, anyway we don't need that many," He said calmly.
"Pleaseee " I begged looking up at him through my lashes.
"fine but only cause you're so godamn sexy" he smirked kissing my lips and rubbing my butt.
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Later That Day
"Baby, are you sure you need all those outfits," He asked looking at my two full suitcases.
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Bambi's Reality
Teen FictionXylia Chanel Almanzar is suffering from her self-love and figuring out who she is. Xylia lives life as a 16yr with many ups and downs. On the way, to figure out herself, her bully, Dakari helps her find that there is a tragedy as well as beauty a...