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SAY IT AGAIN, PLEASE
[ Michelle Holland's POV- ]
"Kemberly!" I giggle after my seventh attempt of escaping her tight embrace. Sadly, I fail again and try to catch some air. "I can't breath!"
"I really don't care." She says and I felt offended. "Oh come on! I thought I lost you because of that stupid family company. Now you're back we're gonna cuddle and I'll never...ever let go!" She says, tightening the hug. I groan and gasp for air again, only to end up giggling with my sister.
"Please!" I scream and she shakes her head from side to side.
We were both laying here in my bed in my room. No, not my room in Beverly Hills, but my room here in LA. The only room I can call my official room for the time being.
Eventually I just gave up fighting against my sister. After all, she was stronger than me so all these attempts were for nothing.
So there we lay, in my bed in comfort silence. Kemberly was holding me and I was holding her arms close to my heart. I love her, I very much do.
"Uh, no! No! No! No!" Jayda screams, bursting into my room. "Y'all ain't gonna cuddle without me, NO!" She screams before she runs over to the side of my bed. She then jumps, landing right on top of me. "I've missed you girlie!"
"I've missed you too Jayda!" I giggle and let her hold me in her arms.
"I love you guys." I tell them and they both smile.
"We love you too." They say in unison, making me smile.
After a few minutes of small talkings, Kemberly phones goes off, signaling her she just received a notification. She smiles at her screen before looking up. "Jayda, your uber is downstairs." She tells her and she nods.
Both Kemberly and Jayda gets up, leaving me behind in the bed and I sit up straight in confusion. "Wait." I say. "Jayda has to go, how about you?" I ask Kemberly.
"Martin is downstairs as well, he wants to stargaze with me." She tells me and I drop my jaw.
"Okay, uhm, no! I was enjoying y'alls cuddles and now y'alls finna leave me?" I pout at them and they laugh.
"I'm back tomorrow morning dude! Don't worry!" Jayda says, tying her hair in a low bun while looking at me.
"Yeah, I don't know when I come back but it's going to be somewhere between tomorrow and two days after." Kemberly holds up her thumb while smiling widely at me.
"Then who am I suppose to spend the night with?" I sigh and Jayda starts smirking.
"Girl, come on!" She says before she turns around. Kemberly mimics her action and they both exit my room.
I sigh again and let my upper body fall back down onto the mattress again. I roll my head to the side and see my suitcase that hasn't been packed out yet. I probably should do that in like a few hours...or days.
My eyes lowers down until it lands on my hand. My acrylic nails are starting to grow out, you don't really see it but it's definitely starting to grow out, I need to take them off as well.
"Chill." A voice chuckles and I frown.
"I'm not kidding," Kemberly voice says, trying her best to keep her stern voice but I could hear her keep her laugh in.
"And so am I." The familiar voice chuckles again I turn my head towards the door, remaining my frowned eyebrows.
I catch shadows slowly approaching my door and I sit up again, curious as to whom this familiar voice belonged to. "Dang it, Zion!" Kemberly playfully punch him on his shoulder, making him almost trip as he walks into my room.
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