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Kirah walked down the steps of her penthouse.
Once she made it to the last step she grinned seeing Ishmail standing there with his tuxedo on.
"You look beautiful." He says eyeing her
She smiles "Thank you baby."
He placed his hand on her waist before giving her a few kisses on her lips.
It's been two weeks since she last seen Carter. But it's only been a few days since she spoke to her- and Kirah knew she was the blame for that.
Unlike how she promised and told Carter, she didn't quite end things with him. Things between them was always was good and over these past two weeks things were just getting greater and greater.
He truly was- in her eyes becoming the dream man she always wanted. It may sound selfish but she couldn't necessarily cut him off because he didn't do anything to her.
She may have had feelings for Carter but she couldn't help but wonder if these stronger feelings came because she was with Ishmail. Before he came around or before Miles birthday she basically didn't even want to see her face. And then once she got with Ishmail, she started to get closer with Kirah.
And part of her couldn't help but to wonder if what they did in London was her 'getting back' at her for lying to her about her status.
These past two weeks made Kirah open her eyes and thoughts about a lot of things when it came to Carter.
She was constantly going back and forth with Carter, but she really felt the need to put her foot down this time. She has to be realistic with herself and the entire situation.
Carter was nice and the two may have had a moment before but she had to be realistic about things. And she just was not a realistic choice in her life.
Tonight was an event for her black entertainers and digital creators. Kirah and all of her friend were invited.
Along with Carter- she was being honored for ATL's photographer of the year.
Kirah wasn't sure if Carter would show up simply because she knew events weren't her thing like that. But then again, she wasn't the type of person to not show up to something that was celebrating her and her art.
"Are you ready?" Ishmail asking knocking Kirah out of her thoughts
