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- IMANI'S MAMA'S HOUSE ! -

"hey mama," i kissed my mama's cheek as i entered the kitchen to her fixing breakfast.

i was returning Ida home after our sleepover and she immediately took her wrapped gifts to the christmas tree and then ran upstairs to shower and change before Amelia came to pick her up.

"hey baby. you guys get along last night?" mama asked, flipping a pancake which caused me to chuckle.

"of course we got along, we aren't like how we were five years ago." i voiced, picking up a piece of bacon and biting into it, earning a look from her.

"didn't you already eat? this is my breakfast." she slapped my hand and i flinched backing away to sit lean against the counter.

"girl please, what's yours is mine." i stuck my tongue out.

mama rolled her eyes and turned back around to the stove. "you're sisters coming for our christmas breakfast tomorrow, she's brining someone." she wiggled her eyebrows with an excited grin.

"oh? is she? she didn't tell me about that, but to be fair we haven't talked in a minute anyways." i shrugged, picking at the bacon that i held in my hand.

Irene and i have seemed to grow distant again but it wasn't on my end it was on hers, and now i just found out the reason why.

mama pursed her lips, before placing her pancake on the plate next to her and turning off the stove. "anyways, you should invite Giovanna." my mama smiled at her, her eyes twinkling.

i scoffed, "hell no. we're spending the night with each other so we can wake up together on christmas because we know we aren't gonna see each other. she has a family of her own, mama."

my mama waved her hand at me. "just ask her for me please," my mama practically begged. "i wanna know the girl who's making my little girl so happy." she placed a her hands on my cheeks taking me in.

i huffed, "i'll ask but I'm pretty sure she's gonna say no."


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we all sat in Kali's living room as we exchanged gifts. "okay, what did you get me." Kali excitedly unwrapped my gift to her before gasping. "i asked for this as a joke!" Kali held up her new brown coach tote from me.

i shrugged, "you asked and i got it."

Amari gasped as he placed his hands on the tote, causing Kali to yank it away from him. "it's mine, you stay back." she ran her hands up and down it with a huge grin.

i chuckled in amusement. "i'm glad you like it, Kali."

"thank you so much," she held an arm out reaching over to give me a hug while her other arm never seemed to leave her tote bag.

we had been here for about 20 mins unwrapping out gifts to each other, we realized that we may have all went a little overboard.

i was walking out with marc jacobs perfume, a new kurt purse, a pink stanley, a $20 gift card to ulta and a whole lotta other stuff.

Kali was walking out with her brown coach tote of course, among other things as well. "you guys, i love how much we love each other." Aiysha started to get emotional, looking at the mess that we had left behind.

"i really love you guys and im so happy to be going into the new year with you," she cried as we all exchanged awkward smiles wondering why she was so emotional.

dont get me wrong we love Aiysha and her sentimental ass to death—since she was the more sensitive one out of all four of us—but this was a bit different. she was full-blown crying.

"bitch are you pregnant or something?" Kali asked and it didn't look like she was being playful as well but as soon as that left her mouth, Aiysha wiped her face and straightened up.

"bitch no," she mugged the hell outta her. "you'd know if i was pregnant, i wouldn't be just crying i'd be screaming as well too." she frowned, shaking her head as if it was so disturbing.

"so, why the fuck are you crying?"

"...we going into 2025 and...trump president again."

i sighed, looking down as i shook my head.

"we fucked," Aiysha whined.


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"my mama wants you to come over for dinner." i told Gio. "do you wanna come?"

"of course," Gio said as we stood in her kitchen, munching on our thai food.

"wha..what?" i stuttered.

Gio chuckled, placing her arms around my waist and slowly letting her hands fall on my ass. "yeah, and then maybe you can come to dinner with me to meet my family."

i gulped, "how much do they know about me?"

hopefully not everything.

she shrugged a shoulder, "not much."

i eyed her, trying to make out the emotions that twinkled in her eyes through her black rimmed glasses. "okay, you wanna meet my family? for real?" i tilted my head, seriously asking her.

"yes," she wiggled my body. "i wanna meet your family. do you wanna meet mine?" she asked.

i exhaled deeply, "yeah." i whispered.

she grinned, placing a big long kiss to my lips before leaning her forehead against mine, her glasses knocking into mine. "i really like you."

i chuckled, leaning my head back causing her mouth to fall to my neck; giving me light pecks. "i really like you too."

"how much?" she whispered against my neck, now leaving open mouth kisses causing me to press my legs together.

"a whole lot," i lifted my head, staring into her eyes before leaning forward to place a kiss on her lips. "now i wanna finish eating."

"eating what?" she pressed her lips together to contain her smirk. i mugged her, pushing her away from me before turning back to my food. "my food, duh."




































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