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Alyssa Michelle Stephens

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Alyssa Michelle Stephens

𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘, the first day of the week and happens to the first day of the month. A door opening and closing could be heard as Alyssa made her appearance inside her and her boyfriend huge 2 story home. Her heels clicked against the marble floors as she walked towards one of the double stairs. She carefully pulled on the loop of her true religion jeans so her new nails wouldn't scratch against the material of the belt.

She made her way up the long stairs onto the second floor that held nothing but rooms.It was 6 rooms total on the second floor and Alyssa didn't know what to put in them. She guess only time will tell. She made her way to the master bedroom before opening it, greeted with the smell of her boyfriend, Dayvon, cologne.

Black and white decoration filled the room as she walked further into it. The bed was empty, meaning he was in his closet or his office. Just like she thought, she heard a noise coming from the closet. She took off her heals and quickly opened the door revealing Dayvon coming from the upstairs closet. Yes it was a two story closet, made by Alyssa. She knew her and Dayvon had hella clothes and shoes, so why have not their own floor? She eyed him as he had a box carrying it down the stairs.

"Dayvon what are you doing?" She raised her eyebrow as he made his way over to her.

"Damn no 'hey bae' or nothing?" He mimicked her voice making her straight face him.

"Hey bae. Now what you doing." She asked again with a fake smile. He shook his head chuckling before going over to a counter like shelf that was against the black wall.

"Since you working with that true religion shit and you getting more and more clothes, I was moving my stuff out so you can have more space." He said sitting the box of shirts down before taking off his hat and shaking his frizzy dreads. He placed the hat back on and leaned against the counter turning to her.

"Aweee Dayvonnnnn." She dragged with a pout, throwing her arm around his neck. "You don't have to do that. I was gonna make one of those empty rooms an extra closet. You can keep your stuff in here." She smiled looking up at him.

"You sure?" His voice lowered and Alyssa nodded looking up at him. "What we doing with the rest of these rooms?" He asked and she shrugged

"Um I don't know. That can be our kids rooms I guess." She said in an unsure tone before laughing and he followed after.

"You play too much bruh move." Dayvon said placing his hands on her waist and moved her to the side. She followed behind as he walked out the closet into the room. He laid his back on the bed and watched as Alyssa took off her pink fur jacket revealing a white cropped wife beater.

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