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𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 "𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲" 𝗯𝘆 𝗔𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗮 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲
Tyla ate another scoop of ice cream as she watched one of her favorite comfort movies, 'Princess and the Frog', in her bed comfortably.
Surprisingly, when she found out about August cheating on her, she immediately started searching for other places to live with the money she had saved up that her parents gave her for a headstart once she turned 18.
So it didn't take long for her to get accepted into a nice condo. When August went out for work, she went furniture shopping for her new place to get everything in order.
Yesterday, Y/N brought her to the place along with all of her stuff. Knowing Tyla didn't want to go back to that house since August was there, she decided to take an Uber back there to get her car. She knew from the looks that the woman wanted to be alone at the moment, so she left.
She told only her friend everything about what happened over the phone, and it was clear that Naomi was pissed yet shocked that Kamari would even do something like what she did. Naomi didn't even hesitate to cut her off.
Tyla was worn out from overthinking and crying so much. It was late at night, past 12 o'clock, but she was wide awake. She knew Naomi was asleep around this time of the night, and that Y/N had work tomorrow.
The woman hummed, picking up her phone, and pressed on Y/N's contact number without a thought before clicking the video call logo.
Her heartbeat quickened once the call connected. Seeing nothing but darkness, she raised an eyebrow. "Were you asleep?" Tyla asked, breaking the silence.
"Yes, ma, it's midnight." Y/N rasped tiredly, still trying to get some sleep. Tyla got up from her bed, grabbed her bowl, still holding her phone, and made her way to the kitchen.
"Well I missed you and I want to talk to you." Tyla responded with a small smile as she put her bowl and spoon into the sink.
"About what, mama?" Tyla sat her phone on the marble countertop, biting her lip once she felt the tingling sensation in her stomach at the nicknames.
"I don't know." She mumbled shyly as she turned on the water to wash the bowl and spoon, then dried them before placing them back into the cabinet and drawers.
Y/N slowly sat up in her bed, then ran her hands down her face. "So you're going back to medical school?" Tyla dried her hands with a paper towel before picking her phone back up.
"Yes, I mean, that's the plan, I guess." Tyla made her way back into her bedroom, and got back in bed underneath her covers.
"Why you said it like that? You don't want to be a nurse no more?" Y/N furrowed her eyebrows, looking at Tyla as she sighed.
