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Two

September 17
10:00 am
Zayla's POV

It was ten o'clock in the morning and I was still in bed. Dyah left about an hour ago to go visit her parents. She'd fed the dogs and took them for a walk before she left, which gave me an excuse to not get out of bed.

Last night was super fun, but so tiring. I laid in bed a little while longer before I found the energy to get up.  I went into the bathroom, took care of my business and hygiene. I walked over to my dresser, grabbed a pair of pink Nike sweats, and threw on a white long sleeve crop top. I put on my Tasman Ugg slippers and went into the kitchen to make me a bowl of cereal.

I only had two kinds of cereal, Cinnamon Toast Crunch and Cap'n Crunch Oops all Berries, which happened to be the only two cereal I ate, I grabbed the Cinnamon Toast Crunch poured them into a bowl I got out of the dish washer and grabbed my almond milk from the fridge, pouring into the cereal.

Once I finished eating the cereal I went straight to the couch to look for a movie to watch on TV. After scrolling on three different apps I decided to watch The Photograph, one of my favorite movies.

I've always thought Issa looked so good in this movie, especially in the scene with the yellow dress. buzz. buzz. I reached in my pocket to grab my phone checking to see who was texting me, it was someone texting me from an unsaved number.

770-987-7864
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ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ 10:45 ᴀᴍ

Good morning beautiful, hope you're enjoying this beautiful morning.

I'm sorry, who is this?

Malik.
From last night.

Oh sorry, hey I forgot I gave you my number.

It's all good, what you up to this morning?

Nothing, honestly I just woke up I'm sitting on my couch watching a movie right now.

Well since you're not busy right now let me take you out, you know, get to know you.

Take me out? Hmm I don't know.

How will you know if you don't even give me a chance?

Let me ask you a question.

Ight what's the question?

What are your intentions?

I'm not much of a talker but my intentions are pure I can assure you that. I just want to get to know the beautiful woman I met last night and see how far this could go, so stop blocking yo blessings and let me take you out and show you what real men do.

Umm...Okay, where are we going?

How you feel about the Museum of Illusions? If you not fucking with it, it's in Atlantic Station so we can find somewhere else to go.

No, that's fine what time should I meet you there?

Well I was thinking I could come pick you up, but if that's not comfortable for you I understand.

Yea sorry, I'll explain that later. But in the meantime I would like us to just meet there.

Okay cool just meet me there in the next hour.