Intro.. ❤️

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Hey, I'm Kilani West.. Call me Kyla >> Kila.

I'm around 5'1, I'm what you call mocha skin toned, I have long natural hair. Yes I'm fully black.. I live with both of my parents. My parents are Lorraine, and David West, they're married.. Uh I'm an only child.. I don't really know what all to tell y'all. Oh! I have a Bestfriend named Harley.. That's my best friend fa lifeeee! Harley is a Blasian. Black and Asian. She has always been there for me, and I've always been there for her. 🙃

Anyways..-

I sat in my parents room, taking pictures. In their mirror. Hence the picture above. 😅

I watched my mom walk by, and then back in the room. She looked at me, I looked at her. "Get the hell out my room!" She walked out. I covered my mouth so she couldn't hear me laughing. I got up and ran across the hall to my room. "And be dressed in 20 minutes! We got to go get your damn school supplies!" She was going downstairs. "Blah blah blah!" I mocked her. I took off my shorts, and crop tank. I threw them in the basket. I slid on a short black body-con dress, with my blue converse. I grabbed my blue flannel and wrapped it around my waist. I sprayed perfume all around my room.

"You mean to tell me we got some more fucking neighbors. I hope these ain't the 'Come over and introduce themselves' type of neighbors." My mom was meddling in the blinds. I walked downstairs. "Baby..." My dad called from his office. "I'm coming.. Kila go get in the car." I rolled my eyes. I grabbed my phone, the keys and her wallet. I went outside to the car, it beeped. I opened the door and got in. I started the car and plugged in the aux cord. Nobody, Keith Sweat. Only because I can't listen to my trap music in her car.

She got in, "your father is so oooooo." I looked out the window. "You don't care?" I looked at her and shrugged. She laughed and backed out. I watched the new neighbors unpack as we rode past. White people. She drove to Harley's house. Harley got in the back. "Thanks Ms. West." She put on her seatbelt. "Call me LoLo girl." I looked at her. "Hell nah, call her mama, or Lorraine." I budded in. She popped my leg. "Watch ya mouth. You gonn end up in more trouble than you realize." I held my leg. "You mean.." I pouted folding my arms. I looked out the window. My phone went off.

Harley😭❤️: She popped yo ass quick. 💀
Kila❤️: Shut the fuck up, pop yo ass. 😒
Harley😭❤️: Don't be embarrassed. I'm too dead. 🔜⚰
Kila❤️: Blocked. 🖕🏽😒

I turned around and rolled my eyes at her. She was still laughing. Ole square head ass. I can't stand her.

We pulled into staples, "shit I forgot my wallet! Dealing with yo father." I handed her the wallet. "Good. Thanks." We all got out. She locked the car as we walked into staples. I grabbed a shopping cart. I walked around throwing all kinds of shit in the cart. "Don't forget we need to go to Dick's and get a North Face backpack." She was on her phone. "MAMA." She looked at me. "don't think you to old to get yo ass whooped! Yell at me again, yo backpack is going to be delivered tomorrow. It's black and white, like what you wanted." I nodded and walked off with Harley. "And you not cute.. Wit ya little dress and flannel. Trying to be a trendsetter with these converse." I rolled my eyes. "Your mom is a triiiiip!" Harley laughed.

I ignored her. "you still mad?" I picked out some notebooks and folders. "I'm sorry.." I looked at her and then she flung her self on me. "I love you!" She squeezed me. "Let me go. I love you too." I rolled my eyes. She danced next to me with her buggy. "Pencils!" She yelled. I looked at her, "Uh they are apart of school necessities?" I watched her dance toward the pencils. I grabbed some pens, pencils, and sharpie markers. "Okay, so I got your calculator upfront waiting, just tell them your mom left the calculator. I have to go make some calls. I'll be outside. Here's my card.." She walked out.

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