Chresanto.
Two days later
I walked in the loft with some of Bahja and Danasia's boxes. They were laying on my couch sleeping. I smiled and put the boxes on the floor by the bar. My phone began vibrating like crazy. I pick up my phone and look at the screen. The name that flashes across makes my heart race.
Amani💖😘: hey stranger
I looked at Bahja. She was still sleeping.
Me: wassup baby girl?
Amani💖😘: nothin much..I'm in Orlando this weekend.
Me: that's dope
Amani💖😘: yeah, u tryna come see me? Or should I drop by that new apartment I saw on Instagram? 😏
Me: you wild 😂 I'll come see u
Amani💖😘: alright hurry ☺️☺️"Hey babe." Bahja's voice called out. "Hey. Y'all getting a good nap in?" She giggled. "Yes. I'm gonna go take Danasia to see her dad. I'll see you in a couple hours." "Bye, love you." "Love you too."
She and Danasia left. I sighed and sat down. Hope this goes well with Amani.
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Don't Believe In Love II
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