Kiyah just spent two years in Florida after the murder of her mother and father, but when she returns to Baton Rouge, Louisiana what will happen when she finds out her now famous first love is a worldwide known rapper? And father? Will Kentrell give...
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My flight had just landed from Florida and I was finally back in Louisiana, the only place I've ever known as home. Both of my parents were robbed and ended up being killed in the process, so I moved out to Florida to live with the only family I have left until I get my head straight enough to come back to my city. It's gonna be hard settling back with nobody, but Louisiana never fails when it comes to drama, so I'm sure I'll be pulled right back into the mix soon.
The only person from my home town who's kept in touch with me these past two years I've been gone is my girl, Véra. And I'm back just in time for the first party of the summer. Should be interesting..
Later that day - 5:30pm
Me and Véra just pulled up to this party, I kinda missed shit like this tbh, since I didn't know anyone in Florida except my aunts and uncles it's been two years since I've turned up.
Mine & Véra's Outfits..
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After about 20 minutes of catching up with some people from school I decided I needed some air, I grabbed my purse and found the exit. I pulled out my phone, scrolling through Instagram as I stood outside of the house where the party was being thrown. I felt a presence beside me but was to shy to look, it was a few seconds (which felt like forever) before they spoke.
"You're back..."
I looked up, to see Kentrell looking down at me.
"My flight landed a few hours ago, didn't think you'd care so I didn't messa-" I said before he cut me off.
"Fuck out with that shit Kiyah! You knew I fucking loved you and you left. Without fucking saying goodbye-" he yelled.
"Kentrell.. you know I..", he cut me off again.
"A fuckin text Kiyah, a fuckin text. Not even a call. And you pop back up two years later and don't even reach out to me. What the fuck?", I could hear the pain in his voice as he spoke. We were together since we were 14, but everything that happened.. I had to leave asap, I was so heartbroken I lost both my parents in one night, after loosing my brother just a few months before.
"Kentrell. I love you.." I spoke softly. Him just looking at me disappointed. "Every day.. I thought about you. Why'd you stop calling?..".
He pulled me into a meaningful hug and whispered, "Can we pick up where we left off? I can provide for you.. a nigga got money now".
I didn't give a fuck about the money, and I loved Kentrell, he was my first love ever since seventh grade, but I wasn't sure how this was gonna play out. I want him back.. but would I just be another side piece? I mean, he is famous now.
Hopefully he means this
I know this is a short chapter and probably kinda boring, but the next chapter will be longer and interesting things happening really soon! This is just leading y'all up to the real drama. Vote & comment for an update!
