Missing Pieces

Chapter One

Kayari POV:

"Ya-Ya babe hurry up!" yelled Yoshi.

"Okay babe I'm coming" I replied while applying my lip gloss.

My boyfriend Blake and his twin brother Blair is taking me and my cousin Amara out to dinner and later dancing tonight. Finals will be here soon as well as our championship volley-ball game so we want to have as much fun as we possibly can before the stress of it all hit us. Blake and I have been together since our freshman year here at UCLA. While my cousin and I are Los Angeles natives, Blair and Blake are from New York.

"Babe.. really we have to go, I'm tired of hearing Amara and Blair bicker back and forth. I don't even know why you wanted to invite them along knowing that they hate each other" Blake said while huffing.

"I invited them along because it was a nice thing to do, plus they're both single and should stop playing and just get together" I said rolling my eyes.

I know Amara likes Blair and vice versa, they're just too dumb to stop acting like kids and get with the program and start something. Shit they both need to get laid if you ask me.

"Babe, you can't just go around hooking people up, if they don't recognize they need to get together then that's on them, you can't force it. They're not us" he replied.

"Hmmm I know they're not us..." I said walking towards Blake and biting my lip.

Blake was 6'4, dark skinned with shoulder length sandy brown curly hair he kept in two braids. His eyes were a hazel green and his lips were a raspberry red and very full. He was mixed with Belizean and Indian and he was so sexy with his lean muscular build. I on the other hand was 5'6, a golden skin tone- result of Cuban and African American descent-, my hair was curly and reached the middle of my back dyed red at the tips, my eyes were a steamy grey, I had full pink lips and the measurements 34-26-38 courteous of my black side.

"They're not us because we knew our attraction instantly" I said smirking while looking in his eyes.

"Damn babe, can I get a kiss?" Heq asked.

"You can get whatever you like" I replied rising on the tips of my toes to kiss him.

He licked my bottom lip then started tugging on it asking for entrance and I gave it to him. We had to be in the room for a good five minutes locking lips when Blair decided to bring his big headed ass in here interrupting us.

"Shit can y'all come on, y'all can always do this shit, y'all stay together anyway. I do not need to be in there with that chicken head all damn night so bring ya asses!" he said.

"Damn Blair shut the fuck up, we coming" said Blake while wiping off some of the lip gloss I got on his lips.

We all retreated to the living room where Amara was impatiently waiting for us. Amara, my dad's niece, was 5'3, high yellow with shoulder length sandy brown hair she had cut into a bob. Her eyes were a light brown, and she had full pink lips with a mole at the top right corner many females wish they had. She wasn't all that big in the breast department, with her 34-B cups but she made up for it with her small waist and big ass that was toned like mine from volleyball.

"It's about time y'all got out here, shit you know I don't like waiting and then I had to be up in here with his stuck up ass" she said glaring at Bair.

"The fuck!" Blair said. "You should be the last one calling somebody stuck up with yo high maintenance ass, that's why you aint got a nigga now. Ol bummy ass, the fuck out my face fucking bop" he said

Blake and I stood there stunned. I have never heard Blair go off on her like that. Like his brother, Blair was 6'4, dark skinned with hazel brown eyes and raspberry red lips but he kept his hair tapered and low with his curls and he was more of a muscular build than Blake because he was on the basketball team.