Met her in LA, flew her out the state
Tryna make her my out of state bae
And I ain't buy you Prada yet, but I'm proud of you, bae
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Date: November 6th Time: 3:21 pm Location: School | Hallway
"What you want for your birthday?" Zyaire asked Takiyah as they walked down the hall, his arm around her shoulder.
"Nothing." Kiya shrugged, walking close to him as they walked through the empty hallways, waiting on both of their siblings.
"Haha. Okay, what you want for your birthday?" Zyaire fake-laughed before asking her again, making her side-eye him.
"Nothing, Zy. I'm cool with just having a dinner. My mom is taking me to do a birthday photoshoot later today since I'm turning 18. I just got my nails done for it yesterday." Kiya shrugged, leaning into him as they turned the corner.
"Lemme see em." Zyaire spoke, stopping and going to sit down on a bench before pulling her between his legs.
Kiya held out her hands to show Zyaire and he rubbed her fingers as he looked down at her nails.
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"Period, mama. Them ate down." Zyaire smiled and she laughed at how he said it.
"Thank youu." Kiya dragged, not being able to wipe the smile off her face as she looked down at Zyaire.
"Whatchu doing for your birthday?" Zyaire asked, looking up at her and dropping her hands back at her sides before moving his hands to her thighs.
Kiya tried to hide the blush that was spreading and heating up her face as Zyaire looked at her rubbing her lower thighs and trying not to get too close to her butt.
"We going out to dinner and when we go on break my parents are gonna take me and India on vacation somewhere but they won't say where." Kiya shrugged, looking down both ends of the hallway.
"Ouu, can I go?" Zyaire asked, grabbing her hand and playing with her fingers, twisting the pandora ring she had on.
"I don't know. Will your parents let you go?" Kiya tilted her head, resting her hands on his shoulders.
"Ooh, that reminds me." Zyaire snapped his fingers as Kiya looked at him. "My momma found out we went on a date."
"She didn't know?" Kiya frowned, making a face as Zyaire shook his head no.
