Havalli Maria Jean
Endurance
Atlanta, Georgia"Why is you crying?" Kiari walked in the bathroom, I could tell he was trying not to laugh too.
The fuck why does he literally laugh in my face everytime I cry??
"Stop laughing." I wiped my tears which was pointless because they poured back out.
"Ok, why you cryin?" He grazed his thumb over my cheek
"My— Oh my God." I broke down again just thinking about it.
"My nose ring just fell down the drain." I sighed.
"..Valli you do piercings, just go get another one?" He talked to me like I was a child
"Oh yea." I wiped my tears and started posing in the mirror.
We were getting ready to go to his mom house and a bitch was scared I wont even lie.
"Anybody ever told you you got pretty titties?" He blurted making me frown as I did my lip liner.
"Yes, but why did you just randomly say that?" I tilted my head.
"Cause they just sitting wit' no bra, that gotta be my favorite thing on yo' body." He walked up closer behind me.
"Mine's is your eyes." I put my nude colored lipstick on.
He had hazel eyes that complimented his brown skin well.
"Yea your eyes pretty, I like yo lips too." He complimented.
"And your ass." He added."So everything that pleases you? Little weirdo." I mumbled the last part making him laugh.
"Everything 'bout you please me so it ain't no way around it." I laughed.
"Put this on." I handed him the van cleef necklace he got me.
He put it around my neck and I sprayed Chanel no.9 before he lead me out the house by my hand.
I had my hair pulled back into a bun and I wore a brown body suit that I paired with jeans and a cream cardigan Boston Suede Footbed Clogs.
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