Follow Naya Rockells young adult stage as she faces love,death,hurt and betrayal, and too see if she is strong enough to handle the lifestyle that was given to her.
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Happy as hell that I seen Naya, I went to her page to catch up a little. We had a very great friendship, but she just up and left one day.
I continued scrolling down her instagram, happy that she seemed happy but my eyes widened once i seen a particular post. I refreshed the picture to make sure I wasn't tripping, then I seen him comment to reassure me that this shit was real.
I continued lurking till I gathered up all the info I needed. __
Naya POV
"Give me some kisses Donny." I said closing my eyes and puckering my lips over and over.
He leaned in real slow teasing me. I felt a peck on my lips then small giggles.
"Gotta be quicker than that." Nyla said laughing.
"You so sickening." I said laughing then kissing cheek her again.
"What you finna get?" I asked her while she walked away to the kitchen.
"I'm just getting a juice box mommy...and some snacks."
"Nyla Ashanti, if I see you walk upstairs with more than two things ima beat you."
"Well close your eyes cause that's what I'm bout to do."
Donnell just sat there and laughed like the shit was funny.
"Let me go get her."
"Chill out you always wanna beat the damn girl." He said pulling me back to his lap.
I rolled my eyes and grabbed my phone to see that I had a DM from Laura.
Direct Message from @Lalasworld "Hey sis, we need to talk. ASAP."
Direct Message to @Lalasworld "Taking Ny to lunch at Mellow Mushroom in a hour, meet me there."
"Who texting us?" He asked.
"Laura, my old friend" I said sighing.
"Why you sighed?"
"I can just tell it's gone be a long day."
"At least you got ya kiddo to keep you company, I be lonely as hell."
"You want kids?" I asked.
"Yeah, a lil boy. So I can teach him to play ball."
"I want another girl. Her name a' be, Nia Skai and whatever her daddy last name is."
He coughed. "Mitchell."
"You wish." I said laughing hitting him with a pillow.
"Nyyylaaaa!" He yelled out for help.
"I'm upstairs, not in africa." I said knowing that's what shed respond.
