(Book 1)
Lanae Roberts moves out of her hometown after her mother was killed by gang members. She leaves without contacting most of her family members and friends, including Omari, a family friend that she has grown feelings for.
After three years...
After we left the get together we chilled at the hotel that Aunt Mo brought for a few nights. But that was hours ago.
Now it's 10:30 and me and Queen were sneaking out of the room.
"Do you got the hotel key?" I asked while whispering. I glanced back at Aunt Mo, who was knocked out on one of the beds, before returning my attention back to Queen. She was standing by the door while putting on her heels. Once she was done she looked inside of her purse and nodded her head.
"Yeah," she whispered before handing me her phone, "can you take ah picture of me baby?"
I smiled and grabbed her phone, "Yeah hurry up."
"Okay, okay."
She posed and I quickly snapped a picture of her.
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I gave her the phone back before smoothing out my dress.
"Did you wanna take ah pic before we go?" Queen questioned.
"Girl no I'm just tryna get the hell outta here. You playin' and shit."
She laughed. "Okay damn."
I opened the door and walked out into the hallway.
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"Bitch you takin' ah picture today, you lookin' too sexy right now," Queen held her phone up and took a picture of me while I was looking at the floor.
