Ayla India Banks
As we we pulled up
to the nice spacious house i admired how beautiful and modern it was. Once we got out the car and started to approach the house i could feel the base to the song 2 am as Rylie hummed along looking around observing her surroundings .As i walked into the house i seen people scattered all around the lower level of the two level house and seen more people in the backyard with lights and seats and a DJ.
But before we could make it all the way to the backyard i was ambushed with everyone singing happy birthday to me from the outdoor patio. All i could do was smile and thank everyone.
Once we finally made it to the backyard me and Ry were greeted by dre and his friends.
"Happy cday beautiful" the light skin one with cornrows said walking away answering the phone.
"Thanks" i said to turn around and see everyone else mingling and talking now, some telling me happy birthday individually still. As i was looking around at the beautiful decretive backyard i felt someone starring at me, to only make eye contact with beautiful soul capturing orbs, then right above them were the perfect bushy eyebrows, then the last but not least beautiful plump lips. Man was he fine. His height, style, looks, I could go on.
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Life of Ayla
Teen FictionA girl name Ayla was raised in a home where her mother and father were together and loved each other dearly. But her father was a King Pin who was soon getting out of the game for his family only never come back home. Her mother was so distraught of...