✿ Chapter 7: The Late-Night Vibes ✿

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The next day felt like a whirlwind. Aliyah was buzzing with anticipation, replaying her kiss with Notti over and over in her mind. Destiny was up early, scrolling through her phone and sipping coffee as Aliyah paced around the small apartment, trying to figure out what to wear for her late-night hangout with Notti.

"You're acting like you're about to go on a date with a celebrity," Destiny teased, raising an eyebrow as she watched Aliyah pull out outfit after outfit. "Just chill, babe. He already likes you."

"I know, but I wanna look fire for him," Aliyah replied, finally settling on a fitted crop top with no straps or sleeves that hugged her curves and high-waisted jeans. She added some nike sneakers and a few gold hoop earrings to complete the look.

"Damn, girl! You're gonna have him falling at your feet," Destiny grinned, giving her a playful nudge. "Just remember to be yourself, alright?"

Aliyah nodded, her nerves still fluttering in her stomach. "Right, right. Just me." But the thought of Notti's intense gaze and warm smile made her pulse quicken.

As the sun dipped below the skyline, Aliyah started to get ready. She applied a touch of lip gloss and a spritz of her favorite perfume. The scent of vanilla and jasmine filled the air, making her feel confident and ready to take on the night.

Notti texted her just as she was about to leave. "Yo, I'm outside, my heart. Ready to vibe?"

"On my way!" she replied, grabbing her jacket and rushing out the door.

When she stepped outside, Notti was leaning against his car, looking effortlessly cool. The streetlights illuminated his features, casting a glow on his smile as he caught sight of her. "Damn, you look amazing," he said, his voice low and smooth.

"Thanks, baby. You're not so bad yourself," Aliyah flirted back, feeling her cheeks flush.

"Let's hit the block. Got a spot I wanna show you," Notti said, opening the passenger door for her. Aliyah slipped inside, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves as they drove through the vibrant streets of Harlem.

They arrived at a secluded rooftop with breathtaking views of the city skyline. The place was decked out with fairy lights, creating a cozy ambiance that felt like a scene straight out of a movie. "Welcome to my secret spot," Notti said, grinning at her reaction.

"Wow, this is beautiful!" Aliyah exclaimed, stepping out of the car. She felt the cool breeze against her skin, and the sight of the twinkling city lights made her heart race.

"Thought you'd like it," Notti said, walking up beside her. "Ain't nothing like vibing up here with good company."

They settled onto a blanket spread out on the rooftop, surrounded by snacks and drinks Notti had prepared. Aliyah couldn't help but admire how thoughtful he was. "You really went all out," she said, taking a sip of the juice he had brought.

"Only the best for you, ma," he replied, his gaze intense. "You deserve it."

As they enjoyed the snacks, their conversation flowed effortlessly. They shared their dreams, aspirations, and funny stories from their lives. Aliyah felt herself opening up to Notti in a way she hadn't with anyone else. He listened intently, his eyes locked on hers, making her feel seen and appreciated.

"Ayo, I gotta ask," Notti said, his tone turning serious. "What's your biggest dream?"

Aliyah paused for a moment, considering her answer. "I wanna be a dancer, like a professional, you know? I've been practicing my whole life, and I just want a chance to show what I can do."

Notti's expression softened. "You're gonna make it, I know it. You got that fire in you," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "And I'll be right there cheering you on, word to my mother."

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