Chapter Seventeen

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Kamaria

I wake up and it's around twelve thirty pm.

"Shit." I could've swore I put an alarm. Kayla and I were up until like two in the morning talking about God knows what.

I get up from my bed but, Kayla isn't there. I can smell something though.

I get up and go to my kitchen to hear Kayla on the phone.

"Yeah I'll call you back," she smirks at me and hangs up. "Good morning sunshine."

"Hey good morning...," I look at her suspiciously.

"I knew you'd sleep late so I made breakfast burritos," she shows me.

They looked really good. "Thank you that was so nice."

"We have a long day ahead of us," she jumps. She really had a lot of energy.

"Not really...we're just gonna hang of with Daniel and his friend."

"Yeah...sure," she has a devious look on her face.

"Who was that you were on the phone with?"

"Daniel."

"Oh?"

"Don't worry. He was just telling me where we are going."

"And where would that be?"

"I'm not telling you. I'm gonna dress you for the occasion though."

I focus on my breakfast burrito and try not to have a heart attack over whatever Kayla may be up to. I finish my burrito and meet her back in my room. "There's no way I'm wearing that.

 "There's no way I'm wearing that

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"What's wrong with it?"

"You don't think this is a bit...much?"

"No not at all. Just try it on."

I didn't wanna try and argue because I knew I'd loose.

"Let me go take a shower then."

Daniel

"Damn she's bad," Isaiah drools.

"And she's not for you," I snatch my phone.

"Well her friend better be just as bad then," Isaiah licks his lips.

Typical lightskin.

I show him a picture of Kayla. "Okay damn," he smiles. "You have all the bad bitches working in the office. Don't let Graham man steal em from you."

I glare at him. It was obvious everyone had eyes on Kamaria. She's gorgeous and smart. Her mind is just as beautiful as her physical. And it was obvious Mr. Graham saw the same thing.

But nonetheless, I wanted to make my move. A lot of guys like Darius already fucked up their chances so I knew I needed to pursue mine.

With the help of Kayla.

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