Kiloni Pov.
He parked up to a restaurant, it looked like this (On the side) My eye's widened as i turned to Jacob.
"How did you know i love mexican food?"
"Because i'm your boyfrie- *Fake cough* I mean, i know you better than you know yourself."
I raised one eye brow. "Sureeeee."
He laughed nervously as we got out of the car, Jacob took hold of my hand as we walked down the path then turned in the resturant and walked to the tables and chairs, Jacob opened the gate and held it open as i walked throught i looked around in awe, He pulled the chair back and i started laughing.
"Wow. Thank you Mr.Latimore." I took a seat.
"You're welcome Ms." He said in the cliche posh british accent and sat down infront of me.
"Jacob this is beautiful." I looked around.
"Told you you'll love it."
"Ye-"
"Hello, I will be your server today, do you have any ideas of what you'll be eating tonight?" A tall mexican man stood infront of us.
"Um-" Jacob looked down at the menu. "-I'll have a steak Fajitas."
The man wrote it down on a small black notpad. "And for the beautiful young lady?"
Jacob clashed his eye brows, i laughed and blushed a little while picking up the menu.
"I'll have the Cajun Chicken."
He wrote down the order and walked away.
"So Kiloni...um...i wanted to ask you this a LONG time ago-"
He fiddled with his fingers a bit.
"-Will you make me the happiest man in the world and be my girlfriend?"
My eyes widened as i looked down at the table.
"Hello, Kiloni...you still there?"
I smiled and looked back up at him.
"Of course i will...but i wanna know...What took you so long?"
He laughed. "Any time i wanted to ask you someone interupted."
"Hmm...you're right."
"Yep i'm just glad it didn't happen this tim-"
"Hiya Jake!!!"
We both looked at the entrance where...none other than Amandla stood. My anger boiled up inside as i stood up as she walked towards us.
"Jacob, what are you doing her-"
"Nigga i'm telling you know you better turn your ass back home before i give you a free face lift."
She screw faced me. "Nigga was i even talking to you?"
I picked up the closest thing on the table a fork Jacob stood cause he knows what i wanted to do.
"Kiloni, calm down."
"NO, this bytch tried to kill me and my family!!"
Jacob clashed his eye brows and looked at Amandla.
"What are you talking about?"
"You know you deserve an Oscar the way you lieing."
"Kiloni I know we may not like each other but there is no need for you to over exaggerate like this."
I narrowed my eyes at her and gritted my teeth.
"Amandla you need to leave! I don't know what happened before but i know what's about to happen." Jacob said.
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Without You (Sequel to Just a Background Dancer)
FanfictionThis is a sequel to Just a Back Ground Dancer, So now Kiloni and Jacob are 18, Kiloni has started working for Khalil Underwood. They haven't spoken in such a looooong time what will happen when they reunited at one of his concerts.