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📍𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐎𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬, 𝐋𝐀 𝐎𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟖, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑
𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐞 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 |𝟏𝟕 （𝖲𝗎𝗁－𝗋𝖺𝗒）
"Girl why you always taking my flat irons? I need to straighten my hair too." Sarae spoke softly walking in her sister's room without knocking.
"Yours work better than mines, where you get these from?" Kianna— her step sister asked as she held the iron out for her to use since she was already finished.
"The tiktok shop. The wig influencers be saying good stuff about it so I got it." Sarae chuckled and took pieces of her hair and straightened it.
Sarae always got sent wigs to install from different people to post on her account since she had a decent following. She always charged the brands because she found out she could make money from installs.
"You so easily influenced but I just might have to get that link off you." Kianna said spraying herself in her perfume.
"I'll send it to you cause i'm sick of my stuff coming up missing." Sarae playfully bucked at Kianna.
Kianna and Sarae obviously weren't blood related but they always treated eachother like blood sisters since they've met.
They met when they Sarae was 12 and when Kianna was 13. Sarae's mother had gotten married to Kianna's dad.
Sarae was definitely quiet and shy the first time around them both, since they were both so welcoming she had grown to love them both and they eventually moved into a new home with Kianna and her dad.
"Sarae and Kianna hurry up and get y'all asses out my house!" They heard Hakeem call out from downstairs.
Sarae quickly put her hair in a half up half down ponytail and fixed her edges with Kianna's edge control and they both finally went downstairs for school.
"can we stop at Mcdonald's? I want a mc griddle." Sarae asked as they began passing the kitchen.
"Yea we ca— i'm about to throw up." Their steps both halted and their faces scrunched up seeing their parents tongue eachother down in the kitchen, against the counter.
"Um clean up real good after y'all done please." Sarae frowned as her mother quickly pulled away from the kiss.
"Sorryy!" Her mother—Melani apologized completely flustered.
"Don't apologize for doing what you wanna do in yo kitchen." Hakeem said, slapping her ass.
"Daddy stop, foreal." Kianna deadpanned seriously, she was getting completely disgusted.
