12| birthday pt. 1

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๐šƒ๐š’๐šŠ๐š—๐šŠ "๐šƒ๐š’๐š—๐š”" ๐šƒ๐šŠ๐šข๐š•๐š˜๐š›
๐™ฒ๐š‘๐š’๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š๐š˜, ๐™ธ๐™ป โ€” ๐—™๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜†

" I want a nigga with a wedding ring! Bank accounts in the Philippine." I rapped, driving to my hair appointment.

Myla was in the passenger seat recording me and hyping me. My birthday was tomorrow so we were going to get my nails done and hair done.

According to Myla I also have a photoshoot today also.

"How you been?" She turned the volume down and looked at me. Me and her haven't been spending as much time with each other as we used to.

"I'm straight...you know just taking everything day by day." I spoke softly, my heartbeat began to speed up as I focused on the road.

She nodded, understanding and played with her fingers.

"Nic asked about you."

"I haven't seen him in so long. Deontae doesn't like him for some odd reason." I sighed.

"What's up with y'all?" She raised her eyebrow at me and smirked a little.

"Nothing. He's just helping me find a new apartment and been checking up on me that's all." I laughed and parked in the parking lot of the nail shop.

" Mmmm he been acting like you all his and been telling folks you his girl." Myla informs me as we get out my car. My head snaps her direction in surprise.

"Nu uhhh he cant be doing that" I pull my phone out ready to text him but she snatches it.

"Talk to him later girl. Right now we have to get you ready for your photoshoot."

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"Don't you think this is a bit...revealing?" I stared at myself in the mirror of the dressing room.

I was wearing a bikini type fit and I knew I was going to get attention. My photographer was a male and I just don't want a repeat of anything.

"You look good babe. Nothing will happen." She hugs me and stares at us in the mirror.

There was a knock on the door and Nic walks in with a food bag and a smile on his face.

I instantly grabbed my robe and covered my body and his smile softly drops. "Get out!"

Myla rushes to the door and whispers to him before closing the door and walks back to me.

"It was just Nic. You do know he isn't going to do anything to you right?" She raises her eyebrow at me while rubbing my shoulder. I could see the hurt in her eyes as she frowned.

"I'm okay..can we just get this over with?" I slid my slides on and walked out the dressing room. Nic was leaning against the wall next to the door in deep thought.

"Hey..." I looked up at him with a shy smile. His head snapped to me and he returned the smile.

"I brought you some food." He smiles and raises the bag of food.

10 minutes later it was time for us to get the photoshoot started. I slowly took my robe off and slid my feet out my fur slides.

I shyly wrapped my arms around my body as I walked towards the backdrop.

"Relax...just relax nothing is going to happen." I reminded myself as the first flash from the camera blinded my eyes.

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"You did so gooddd!" Myla hugged me once we made it back to my dressing room. We just finished my photoshoot.

"Okay you hugging too much." I stepped back from her to sit down and clean the makeup from my face.

Once I finished cleaning my face I grabbed my phone and saw notifications from Tae and instagram.

Tae
where tf you at?

answer the fucking phone!

stay with whatever nigga you with

on h60d i'll kill that nigga๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

I rolled my eyes while setting my phone down and changed into my regular clothes. As I gathered all my things Nic walked into the room.

"Where we headed next?"

"I'm going home to take a nap and finish my school work." I sling my backpack over my shoulder and we left the building.

"Girl why yo nigga blowing up my phone? He talking bout "Where Tiana at?" She mocks his voice and I playfully push her while laughing.

"Girl he don't sound like that and he definitely ain't my nigga." I roll my eyes while throwing the keys to Myla.

"You're driving."

"What's the move tonight?" Nic wrapped his arm around my shoulder and we stood outside my car.

"We going to the club. You can tag along if you want." Myla smirks at me then him.

"Club? I'm good but y'all can enjoy yourselves there." I got in the passenger seat and my phone started to ring from a facetime call.

I politely declined the call and laid back in my seat with my eyes closed. Hopefully this would ease this headache that I had right now.

After about 5 minutes we were finally leaving.

"Where we bout to eat at?" She mocked the lil boy voice and I turned my head to her laughing hard.

"Kfc? I want to try that new donut sandwich."

We made our way to popeyes then my place and sat in the dining room to eat.

"Hollon now...they did some with this." I covered my mouth as I spoke with a mouth full. My eyes closed as I chewed slowly.

"So the photographer should send you the pictures and videos sometime tomorrow. Ooooo Deontae gone beat yo ass when he see them pictures." Myla burst into a fit of laughter.

"Girl fuck him." I wave her off.

"Fuck who?" My head snapped on the direction the voice came from.

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Published: March 5, 2020

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