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"Mommy, your music is so loud." Zaira said, placing her fingers in her ears in an attempt to silence the loud music that was playing.
"Sorry boo. You don't know nothin' bout' this though." Zoreia said, bobbing her head to the Bryson Tiller that was playing through the speakers.
Zoreia turned the music down and looked over at Zaira, a small smile on her face.
Today was the 4th of July and they were hosting it at their house as they've been doing for years, inviting their family and friends.
It has also been two dates since Zaira had last seen Brandon, she had told her parents about the night he came and what happened and they of course supported her and rubbed her back while she cried about it yesterday.
"You look cuteee, your daddy might freak out about that skirt though." Zoreia says, referring to Zaira's outfit.
She was wearing a short white skort because she hated having her ass cheeks out in regular skirts. She paired it with a random graphic 4th of July t-shirt from her closet along with red university dunks.
