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Kiarah

"Yeah, but let's enjoy it for now...while we can." And sadly, I knew that he wasn't just talking about the mom thing or even his dad thing. He was talking about life and how drama likes to bring it's ugly head into things when they just start getting good.

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Me and Mykal have been dating for a month and It's crazy because I swear drama should have crept it's ugly way into the equation. But hell, who's complaining? Defiantly not me. Right now I'm getting ready for a party we're about to go to at some house. I honestly wouldn't care for going to this party if it wasn't for him, parties aren't really my 'scene' seeing as though what happened at the last party.....

"Baby what are you wearing?" Mykal said to me through the speaker phone.

"Whateva' I'm wearing!" I shouted laughing. I'm wearing a baby blue sun dress that sort of tried to hide my uncontrollable boobs and showed that my ass was fat, but it didn't define it. Some basic flip flops, a sun hat and i'ma call it a day. Its a beach house party so why go all out? My bikini is baby blue just like the dress so you could say I was matching.

"Whatever ma', be there in a min." He said hanging up. Looking in the mirror I just had to smrik like damn shawty cold. Lmao! I took out my phone and took a little quick photo shoot so I could put the pics on a intstagram, twitter and the book. You know a females mirror was clean too, got the windex.

"And we gon' do it all night, to the sunlight, it feels so right, when he put my legs to the moon, legs to the moon," My ringtone sang to me telling me that Mykal was calling.

"Yo?" I said grabbing my phone getting ready to throw it in my purse. 

"I've been outside for like two fucking minutes, what you doing taking a photo shoot?" He said laughing. Little did he know that's exactly what I was doing. "Shit...you were wern't you? Get cho' ass down here before I leave you!" 

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"Uuuuh, how you do that? I'm trying to pursue that, drop it down on a niggah do damage booty moving left to right it's panoramic." My song came up and I jumped right up and started dancing. Mykal was no where to be found so I was going to have to go at this alone. 

"Aye I like how you doing it ma'." Some random niggah came up to me just when the chorus went off. 

"Um excuse me, who are you? And you should know I have a man." I said making sure there was a big enough distance between me and him. I don't need any drama, things are good as they are.

"Oh believe me I know, with Cambal, but I don't think Jessica knows that." He said pointing into a direction where I see some female all over my man, and he's not even pulling back, like word. Well, I'm going to let him do him and I'll do me. "Yeah, that's what I thought, dance with me?" The dude said when he saw my expression. Right about now with how I'm feeling it was like whatever but still you have to have respect for your boyfriend, so I started dancing but not touching him just looking. He wasn't that bad looking either with blue eyes and visible muscles. Before I knew what was happening he pulled me into a hallway quick as fuck.

"What the hell man?" I said about to slap him. You don't grab someone like that it's fucking rude.

"You know you want me." He slurred. Shit.. how could I have not known this dude was drunk? Trying to walk away I was slammed into the wall and held at tight grip. Now if Mykal wouldn't have left me this wouldn't be happening. 

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