WELCOME TO SEASON TWO! :)
(stay ready, so you don't have to get ready)LOCATION: BALTIMORE, MARYLAND
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DATE: FRIDAY, JULY 5TH
TIME: 1:50 p.m𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 bus door closing sounded off as Kimora and Marion boarded, the female putting two dollars in the machine before she followed Marion as he headed to the back.
The transportation vehicle didn't have that many people riding surprisingly, but it only satisfied Kimora as she sat down by the window — Marion sitting down next to her as his hand held the other seat in front of him.
The two teens left the house shortly after Jayden, wanting to leave without dealing with the multiple questions of the younger male since he really didn't like seeing them together anymore.
The male looks over, seeing the female stare out of the window as she fiddled with her fingers — her leg bouncing at a rapid pace, making him tap her shoulder, her attention instantly turning to him as she looked over.
"You okay? You seem anxious." Marion questioned.
She gives him a small smile, her nerves all over the place as she slowed down the rhythm on her leg, "I'm fine, just thinking about everything. I just hope things go okay."
Marion nods his head, not believing what she said about nothing being wrong with her, only leaving her to her thoughts as they traveled to their destination. His attention facing back to the front as she turned back to look out the window.
Ever since the day Marion discovered Kimora at the gas station — having to save her after getting pimped slapped, they both found themselves getting back closer before everything happened that made them drift apart, not that it was in a bad way that they did become distant.
Jayden wasn't talking to her as much, so Kimora turned to Marion for most of her support, surprisingly finding him better to talk to about her problems than her .... boyfriend? Friend with benefits? Kimora couldn't tell you what they were right now.
Nevertheless, she couldn't worry about him as much. Knowing that it would get her nowhere but more stress on her plate as she tried to get him to talk to her again — he only kept giving her the cold shoulder and truthfully, she didn't feel like chasing him right now.
It wasn't like she was trying to turn all of her attention and emotions to the older male. He was just there when she needed it, and she appreciated him for everything.
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