𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞!
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: this story does not have a happy ending, things take a turn for the worse very quickly.
❝you're changing, i can't stand it. my heart can't take this damage and the way i feel, can't stand it.❞
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Stretched out on the couch as her aunt bustled around getting ready for a day out, Niraiya was quite content with spending the day inside. She was watching a re-run of Lemonade Mouth that appeared on the Disney Channel, and she sang along with the music the band performed.
"Alright! I think I'm ready to go out for lunch, if you need me, text me!" Lauren advised her niece, who nodded, "finna go get that bag, honey." Lauren mumbled to herself as she applied some lip gloss.
"You look great, auntie," Niraiya complimented her, head peering over the couch to look at the door where her aunt began strapping on her heels.
"Thank you, baby, if you're going out, be careful and text me if anything," Lauren said pointedly as she opened the door, slinging her small purse on her shoulder.
"Okay, auntie," Niraiya giggled, "have fun!"
"Oh, I will, baby!"
The door clicked as it shut, automatically locking in place.
Niraiya settled in on the couch, her phone charging on the wireless charging pad on the coffee table in front of her as she pulled the soft plush blanket over her body. She had time to sneak in a nap, maybe grab some snacks at the bodega down the street--
KHADIJAH 💟
FACETIME CALL
ACCEPT | DECLINE
Niraiya leaned back onto the pillow as she retrieved her phone, her thumb pressing the green button. The call connected with a twirl, and Niraiya could see Khadijah applying her makeup while seated at her vanity.
"Hey girl, what's up?" Niraiya smiled, eyes flickering between the call and the scene from Lemonade Mouth as Stella poured lemonade on Ray's big ass head.
"My heart! One of Dougie and Kay's friends is having a pool party in like two hours, do you wanna come?"
"Sure, what time should I be ready by?" Niraiya asked, pushing herself up from the couch with a low groan. A pool party sounded fun, she hadn't been able to go out much while at home in Toronto. Plus, she had nothing else better to do anyways.
"Be ready by like... two-thirty? Dougie and I will pick you up from your crib, don't worry."
"Okay, sounds good! You look cute, by the way," Niraiya added cheekily, causing Khadijah to giggle and pose. Niraiya took a photo on FaceTime. Khadijah shrieked in disgust, promptly ending the call.
Left along to get ready herself, Niraiya grabbed her towel from behind her door, humming, heading into the bathroom.
