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Kiara

**don't be criticizing my horrible photoshop skills. I was struggling, this is as good as it's gonna get.**

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ybnglizzy yoooooo, did I miss something?
ybnalmightyjay somebody must've hacked yo shit😂
ybnglizzy ^^ right, she stay curving this nigga
ybnal @ybnnahmir change ha caption. this is my wife, ain't no sharing nigga 😑.
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ybnglizzy ^^ this nigga ☠️☠️

"Nick, give me my phone." I tried taking it from him, but his scrawny ass was on some hulk type shit. My phone kept vibrating, and I was trying to figure out why.

"Here you go." he had this stupid smile on his face. "You wild," I said as soon as I figured out why I was getting so many notifications.

I changed my caption and I was about to change my username. "No, what are you doing?"

"Changing my username, duh."

"Nah, keep it," he said. I closed the app and rested my head on his lil bird chest. I heard the front door open which meant his mom was back from the store.

I got up super fast, going to get my cheesecake. "Where you going?" he asked as he got up to turn his game system on. "To get my food."

"Bring me some back." I walked into the kitchen where his mom was. "Are there any more bags in the car?" I asked. "You don't have to get 'em, Nick lazy ass is about to."

"Here you go. Tell Nick to get his ass in here," she said, pulling my cheesecake out of a grocery bag. I grabbed my cheesecake and a fork, going to tell Nick what she said.

"Your mama sa-" I started. "I heard her." he cut me off. He slid on his slides and walked out of the room.

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Nahmir

"So I'm just here to watch you play the game?" Kiara asked, putting her feet in my lap. I asked her to come over so I could tell her I'm planning on moving to LA.

"I mean, I could be playing with you." I shrugged. "Friends don't do things like that."

"We both know we're more than friends." All she does is friend zone me. We may not be dating, but we ain't just friends. "So we talk?"

"I guess we can call it that."

"If you talking to other peop-" I cut her off. "I'm not talking to anybody else." I really don't have time to talk to anybody else right now. "How long are you going to be on tour?"

"About three weeks, how do you feel about me moving though?" I figured I should just go ahead and get it out of the way. "Moving where?" she asked. "Los Angeles."

"When?"

"I was planning on leaving when I got back," I told her. "Well if that's what you wanna do, do it."

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