"I don't have to match with y'all," Imani said, walking around the kitchen. Trying not to slap Adonis.
"Girl, we bought the outfit so you can match us," Naomi said, looking at her from the door.
"Okay," Imani said dryly, walking out the kitchen door. She went upstairs, putting on her outfit that she chose, despite their smart remarks.
"Girl, Naomi is down there finna cry cause you won't match with them," Ebony said, walking in her room. She sighed in annoyance, looking at Imani.
"They act like we together or something, I already said that I'm done," Imani said, grabbing her purse.
"Are you okay tho sis?" Ebony asked, making Imani nod her head. Ebony pulled Imani into a warm embrace, making Imani wrap her arms around her. "Maybe you just need to be alone for a while. Until you feel.. yourself again."
Imani nodded, taking that message to heart. She really found herself being out of sight & out of mind. She was lost, & needed to be found. "I bet I'm gone find it, I know I'm gone find it," she mumbled, stumbling down the stairs.
"And y'all gone work it out," Ebony reassured her, as they walked down the stairs. Imani looked at her, making her laugh.
"Maybe," she muttered, seeing all her friends matching with their significant other. She sighed intently, she thought about how cute it was.
"Y'all so cuteeee," she dragged out, looking at them. She avoided eye contact with Naomi, knowing she was staring at her.
- The Fits (use y'all imagination) 💯.
Ebony & Idris.
Michaela & Nassir.
Adonis & Naomi.