𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚆𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝙽 𝙽𝙾𝚅𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹.
HOME, 𝙲𝙻𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙳, 𝙾𝙷📍𝟽:𝟹𝟻𝙿𝙼Me and Rome set the movie for eight twenty-five but knowing how the previews were, we didn't mind showing up a bit late.
"I will know Aiya!" My mother has been whining about me "behaving" today ever since I got permission to go. How easy do she think I am?
"I know ma, told you I won't do nothing.." I shake my head as I finish curling my hair. This silk press been fun but I'm ready for some bundles.
Rome told me he'd be pulling up in about fifteen minutes...almost fifteen minutes ago. My phone is in my room and I'm not sooo..
When I finish up my makeup in the bathroom I turn the light off and go back into my room. When I tap my phone to wake it I curse myself under my breath.
"Shit Aiya." I mutter as I read the notifications.
Rushing, I pick up the phone and press his missed call."Hello?" I start once the ringing stops as I grab all my essentials to put into my purse.
"Hey, you see my messages? I'm outside."
"Y-yeah. Yeah I just seen them I apologize, I'll be out soon." I tell him frantically and walk over to my mirror and overlook my outfit: A black bodysuit, a long, thick, cream cardigan, some white scrunch socks, and my 'black tasman' Ugg's. I may or may not have stole one of Lovely's crossbody purses to go with it. She's taking a nap so she didn't even notice me.
Not even realizing that Rome hung up until I call his name, I continue to rush the end of my GRWM process before making sure I have everything and leaving my room.
"Keep your location on and text me if anything. It's a quarter til eight, I expect you back by ten. Sharp!" My mom yaps as I make my way to the front door, nodding excessively while I open it.
"Love you." Is all I say before closing the door behind me and rushing down the steps, Rome is standing by the passenger door and once he sees me he smiles.
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