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𝗞𝗜𝗔𝗡𝗡𝗔 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗘𝗥
𝟮𝟮 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗱
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Kianna let out a groan and stretched her arms out once she finally finished taking out the last braid from her braid down.
She had been rocking her natural hair for a while now, and it had its tough moments, but today it seemed to be co-operating nicely.
"Whatchu' making allat noise for girl?" Samir's deep voice called out.
Last night she unfortunately fell asleep before getting the chance to talk to Samir, so she decided to call him now to make up for it.
She rolled her eyes at his tone, propping up her phone so that Samir could see her better, " nothing Samir, but I just finished my hair —see?" She said fluffing out her hair with a comb as she looked at the camera.
This became somewhat routine for them, Kianna couldn't tell how it started but for a while now whenever she was doing her hair or getting it done, Samir always made sure to be on the phone with her—making sure to be the first one to see it.
Kianna didn't mind though she enjoyed the company...and the attention.
She gazed at Samir's reaction, watching him bite down on his pink lip, and run a hand over his fresh fade, "Mhm it looks good pretty, you know I love your natural hair."
She blushed at the compliment, "thank you, mir."
If there was one thing Kianna noticed was the way Samir always complimented her natural beauty. Don't get her wrong she loved dressing up, and Samir also seemed to like it to, but it was something about a man loving your natural features that did it for Kianna.
Something she definitely wasn't used too.
"You doing something today? I ca' take you out?" He asked, the camera moving on his end while he searched through his closet.
Kianna was still making little tweaks to her hair as she responded, "You know I would love to spend time with you mir, but I have some errands to run, and then I'm meeting up with Ivy for lunch." She searched through her makeup bag for her lip gloss, "besides you not getting tired of me? We've been seeing eachother damn near non stop."
She raised her head towards the screen just to see him scrunch up his face in disapproval, "why would I ever get tired of you Kianna?" He said seriously.
Kianna shrugged her shoulder in response, applying her Fenty gloss to her lips.
"Alright" he clicked his tongue, "Let's make it clear from now then. Ain't shit I would rather do then be around you Ki, clear?"
He cocked up a brow, his structures face all in the screen, and a small pout playing on his lips.
Kianna shook her head and let out a playful laugh at his assertiveness, "Clear."
He smiled a pretty smile, his pearly whites on display as he stopped whatever he was doing to go lay back down on bed, "Good. Now go start picking yo' lil outfit, I wanna see it before you go."
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Kianna inhaled the scent of the lavender vanilla candle, liking the relaxing scent, and deciding to put it in her cart—searching for one more candle to add before she left.
She felt her phone vibrate in her purse, starting to dig through her bag for the small item once she heard the familiar tone she set for Ivy.
