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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That's how her days went and before Niraiya realized, almost two weeks had passed. Khadijah texted her occasionally, still preoccupied with modelling as she flew from place to place to do photoshoots for various campaigns. It was a rare day that Niraiya didn't have class, and so she idolized her Sundays as she reset and prepared for the busy week ahead with her classes. Her aunt blasted oldies music using her speaker in the living room, and Niraiya wasted no time in starting to clean.
After almost two hours, the apartment smelled of candles and cleaning products, making Niraiya sigh with relief, stretching her arms as she prepped herself to take a shower.
When she was finished, she threw her curly hair into a messy bun, her edges still laid from the previous day, shrugging on a pair of black leggings, a black crop top, and her favourite bedazzled black zip-up. Her feet were cold, so she added her signature long white socks, which she scrunched down to her ankles.
All she wanted to do was study a bit and laze around on the couch.
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nniraiya: reset
dougieb___: raiyaaaaa💙🔥
↪️ nniraiya: nah cuz u ate my burger the other day, we opps now
↪️ dougieb___: chilllllll raiya😭 i'll buy u another one
officialkayflocka: 🖤
↪️ nniraiya: 🤍
khadijahmarii: baeeee 💕
khadijahmarii: u look tewwww good
↪️ nniraiya: thanks boo🥲
user: there she go wit her fine ass
user: isnt this the girl that was dancing with kay on jah's story? CRAZY
