Real Time SUCKS but sometimes it can be AMAZING. You just gotta decide how you gonna see/put things into perspective for YOU. 🤍💙
This is my first book/story so please be kind.😇
• Ki'Myra POV • Three weeks Later Friday, May.22th 9:45am
It's 9:45am. I been up since 7. Don't know why I'm up but I been up. It's been three weeks since we heard or seen from Kareem or Jennifer. The last time we heard something was the next day when Maleek came over and told us that they now wanted proof of me.
Which means things are getting heated. Either this all gon end soon or we in it for the long run. Either way the ending won't be pretty. Good news is that I am now 7 months pregnant. Two more months til my baby boy is here. Which doesn't leave a lot of time considering all the things I have planned before he gets here and the whole situation.
Right now I am currently in the living room downstairs waiting for someone. I called one of my very old but good friends over. She is an entrepreneur too. Her name is Amira. This what she look like.
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She gonna help me get bigger in this entrepreneur stuff. Because you bitch needs all the help with all the drama around. Plus I decided I wasn't going to college. And it's not like you need college to be successful which I don't understand why they teach and tell you that you have to go to college in order to be successful. Just dumb.
Anywaysss I about to go cook for these people in this house. They should be up any minute now. Then go get ready. Amira gonna be here in an hour.
One hour later 11:00am
Everyone is awake now and have eaten. Amira called and said she was 3 minutes away.
"Hey Kiki." Nique said as she walked down the stairs.
"Sup Nique." I said back as I looked up from my phone.
"What you doing down here with all these clothes and stuff? You been down here since I woke up." She asked.
"Yea. A friend is coming over and helping me with my business. Since I'm not going to college, I wanna start my own business. I know where I wanna start, just don't know how." I told her.
"Ooh that's good. And not everyone needs college." She said then it was silence for a while. "So you gonna talk to Ace anytime soon?"
Me and Ace haven't talked in three weeks. It's just not the same. We don't even see each other. I mean we sleep in the same bed and all but it's not the same. I don't y'all we just it's complicated but I'm stubborn.
"Nope. I don't need to. I tell him about things that involve the baby and that's that." I said.
"Well at least try Kiki." She said.
"Mhmm." I hmm as she walked into the kitchen to get an apple.
She then walked back up the stairs.
KNOCK KNOCK
Amira is here.
I got up and went open the door.
"Ahhh it's my lil shortcake!!" Amira said. "I haven't seen you since I helped you and your best friend sneak out that club when you was what? 17?"
"Girl yea." I said giggling.
"And look. You big and pregnant. How many months are you?" Amira asked as she walked in and I closed the door behind her.
We walked over to the couch and continued to talk.
"7 months boo. Can't wait for him to be out. How's your lil baby boy? I see him on your Instagram. He so adorable."
"Yea. He 1 years old. That's my lil papa." Amira said. "Right now he with his daddy."
"We ain't even gonna talk about baby daddies right now." I said.
"Alright so what we got going on?" She asked.
"Alright I already got the plan and my business page up."
"That's good. Now do you have any vendors?" She asked.
"That I do not have." I said making duck lips while looking the other way.
She laughed. "It's alright. I got you boo."
Amira helped me get things started and showed me some vendors. We also made plans for when my baby gets here. It's gon be like a mommy day. Anyways after everything we went out to eat lunch. **** Sorry for errors
