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📍Kior's Apartment
Girl as long as you, wrap your Arms 'round me Ooh baby, I don't care.. what Them people say I'm givin' you Whatever you want Girl, you know I can provide Whatever you need
Whatever You Need by Meek Mill Featuring Chris Brown & Ty Dolla Sign filled the background of the three-bedroom Skywalker apartment, which was owned by 21 year old Kior Johnson, her best friend of 15 years.
Haiti carefully traced a shiny lip gloss wand along the curves of her full lips. She gazed intently into the mirror, taking in the sight of her freshly applied makeup, which highlighted her rich, deep melanin skin.
Kior had persuaded her and Zuri Morgan the third amigo in the trio and Haiti's first cousin, to accompany her at "Candy Land" strip club for the night.
The trio had been locked in since the age of 7, Haiti and Zuri being blood related. Kior lived in the same neighborhood as the two cousins growing up. While Zuri was a party girl, Kior worked the nightlife as a bottle girl at the most popular gentleman's club in Houston, TX "Candy Land". Haiti on the other hand wasn't much of a nightlife kind of girl.
She'll be starting her third year of college this fall so she planned to enjoy as much as her boyfriend allowed her to for the summer. He played a significant role in why she didn't get out much and live her 20s as she should.
She'll be turning 22 on June 19th, and for a 21-year-old, she hasn't enjoyed life much. Everybody around her, or in general has had a more enjoyable life than she has. That includes her 17-year-old sister, Hazel Rhodes.
"HURRY UP Zealand, keep on blowing my damn phone up asking where we at. Like he don't have my location." Zuri's voice echoed through the condo as she called out to her friends, mentioning her older brother and Haiti's older cousin Zealand Morgan better known as ZEE.
"I'm stepping out the room now! I could've gotten ready at my own damn place without the fucking rushing and theatrics," Haiti retorted as she made her way down the elegantly furnished corridor. She searched the all-white living room for Kior but found no trace of her. "Why you rushing me, where the hell is Kior even at?"
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