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𝗣𝗢𝗩: ☆𝗞𝗮𝗶𝗮 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻☆ 6TEEN
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"MYYYY LOVEEE!" Alyssa screamed into the phone. "DO YOU EVER DREEEEAAAAM OF,"
"CANDY COATED RAAAAAINDROPS? YOURE THE SAME MY CA— girl shut the hell up it's 1 in the morning!" Kaia whisper yelled. "My parents still sleep" She propped her phone up by her hello kitty vanity so she could see Alyssa clearly. She sat in the pink stool that was right in front of it.
"Oh, my bad." Alyssa apologized. "How my baby kaikai doing??" Alyssa asked. "Girlll I got some tea fa youuuu" Kaia exclaimed. She started spinning around in the stool thinking about what happened yesterday.
"Girl you better spill," Alyssa said, walking down from her room into her kitchen to get the chocolate chip cookies her mom baked hours ago.
"Girl why you always eating? It's 1 in the morning, on a Saturday." Kaia said. "Shut up don't you know you need food in order to live??" Alyssa said, her words a bit muffled by the cookie in her mouth.
"I guess you right. But not cookies. Youn need cookies to live. Anyways, remember I had texted you that I was going to the store yesterday?"
"Yea, why? Don't tell me you met ya future stink up in that storeeee." She said, earning a surprised look from Kaia. "how you always know what I'm about to say?? You can read minds or sum?" She asked genuinely shocked.
"I always know everything. Now continue with the tea." Alyssa stated, excited that her best friend finally found someone in such a long time.
So many people did her girl wrong. They thought being with Kaia would make their reputation look good. They cared for nothing else. Some even wanted to use her for her body. But Kaia knew better than to let them have their way.
"Aight so I walk into the store right? And I'm about to grab the last bag of flaming hot ruffles when some light skin with a ponytail come and snatch it.
turns out he was a really cool guy and showed me that there was another aisle that had way more of them. then this fine ass dude with two strand twists came up to us with like 10 honey buns in his hands, — I think he's a close friend of the nice guy— and starts staring at me. But not in a bad way. Almost like he was admiring me.
