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THE NEXT EVENING, FEBRUARY 14TH, VALENTINES DAY.


NAHMIR CAREFULLY CLIMBS out the shower, careful to not burst his derrière on the marble below his feet.

Walking to his closet, he grabs the white paper bag with his clothes in it that he'd bought two days earlier. He walks out the closet, snatching the towel off his torso, throwing it into the hamper beside its door.

Slipping on the black Comme des Garçons crew neck, denim jeans, and vans—

— he spritzed on two sprays of cologne before walking back into the closet, finding Blaze's little valentines gifts(which wasn't little)

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— he spritzed on two sprays of cologne before walking back into the closet, finding Blaze's little valentines gifts(which wasn't little). He sort of overdone himself; he didn't noticed until he was done with buying everything he thought was desirable. Though, he didn't care.

         "Aye, man!" Jay could be heard from downstairs, who spent the night, along with the rest, "we gone be in the cars!"

"Are'd, bro!" he retorted as he hears a door slam shut.

" 'Ight, let's get it," he told himself as he began hauling ass downstairs with the gifts. After doing so, he took them to the garage to place them inside his car.

       




       Blaze looked at herself in the mirror, doing different poses, fixing her little chiffon camisole and jeans—

       Blaze looked at herself in the mirror, doing different poses, fixing her little chiffon camisole and jeans—

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—in which Nahmir bought for her. When she picks her jacket from the bed, she hears the doorbell ring. She hears it being opened as Valeri greeted the person.

     "What's up," she hears Nahmir say. She began to get excited, running downstairs to him.

    "NICKY BEAR!" she jumps into his arms, hugging him.

     "Damn, girl you seen me last night!" he chuckled.

"I don't care; I still missed you," she kissed him all over his face before pecking his lips last.

     "You ain't have to leave; you knew that."

      "Y'all cute or whatever," Shauna pops her gum as she watches television.

       "Hater," Valeri drags before plopping onto the couch.

      Yola, Shauna, and Valeri distracts Blaze by making cookies for the event tonight at the YBN conjunction house, while Nahmir sneaks the gifts up to her room, hauling ass.

       "Everyone ready?" asks Nahmir as he stands by the front doors. Yola came out the kitchen with the tubleware filled with red velvet cookies, "Ready."

      Everyone climbed into Nahmir's car, packed like sardines.

        Shauna kissed her teeth, "Yola, scoot your ass over!"

      "What you trying to say," Yola responds.

"That you need to scoot over, the fuck–"

     "Shauna, there's no room to be scooting over on," Valeri said, rolling her eyes, "why you always starting shit? Shit starter."

     "Wait 'till we get out this damn car—"

  "GUYS, GUYS—can we not? Please, not today," Blaze sighs.

       The girls looked at eachother before shrugging.




   Finally arriving at their destination, they immediately climbed out the car and rushing into the house.



...tbc...
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