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𝐒𝐀𝐌 𝐏𝐎𝐕 📍: 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝟔:𝟑𝟓𝐏𝐌 • 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐎, 𝐈𝐋
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"Almost packed up, hunny?" Sa'maria's father, Ethan questioned, inching his steps out forward through the hallway, stopping at the youngers doorway as that was all he could do since her room was a mess from clothes and shoes.
This was her first time going to be able to travel out to Atlanta with her father to sight at their newly half finished property, as well as spend extended days with him to get used to the city as in a couple of months that was going to be her new habitat.
"Yes, daddy." Sa'maria replied back to her father nicely, a smile grooming structured through the males face as he couldn't help but attach like a magnet to Sam's energy—He could tell that she was happy about their plans, as well as spending time with him as they couldn't do that very often.
"You pulling the best outfits that you can out, huh?" Her father teased, his right foot that covered in a black Nike crew sock kicked against a pile of clothes she pulled out her closet and splattered out all on the carpeted floor. "Tryna' snatch you up a man down there, or something?"
Exhaling a shortened chuckle at her Dad's statement, the set of her vision stayed down at her opened large suitcase that was nearly full, yet she still managed to stuff more unnecessary things inside that she knew in the depth of her mind she didn't need.
"No, I just need to look fly since it's my first time being out there. You the one that taught me 'first impression is the best impression,' so i'm just following in your footsteps. You know what i'm saying, dad?" She broke down in explanation to reasoning of overpacking, her eyebrows molded into a furrow as she awaited for the elder to respond.
"Yeah, but I still don't believe you." Her Dad still denied her defending statements, fighting his way through T-Shirts, Shorts and jeans just to have a seat on the foot of her bed. "Don't think I don't be hearing you in here talking to your friends about how you're going to find you a man from down south and fall in love with him."
"Daddy!" Sa'maria exclaimed, her face forming into a pout as her small hand slapped against the males bare knee as his shorts didn't share nan coverage to them. "Stop eavesdropping, please."
Fixing his mouth up to exhale out verbalization, Ethan found himself shut down as rings surrounded their ears as somebody continued to press their doorbell.
