Lyla's POV

I cut my trip to the mall short after I went back to Forever 21 to get some clothes. I bought them then called for an Uber. I waited for it to get here. Once it did I checked it then got in. It didn't take me long to get home. When we did I hoped out the car and walked up to the front door. I unlocked it with my key then walked in. I turned around and closed the door behind me locking it. I walked to the living room to see Chi there watching Tv. We locked eyes before I quickly looked away. I walked in the kitchen and grabbed me a water. I then walked out the kitchen and passed the living room. I jogged up the stairs then walked to my room. I walked in it then closed the door locking it. I turned my Tv on the plopped down on my bed. I turned on Netflix then went to All American Homecoming to catch up on my favorite series. (All American Homecoming is better than All American idcccc). As I watching my show my phone rang. I looked at the caller id it read "Nahmir🖤". I smiled. He must of seen me reply back to his comment on Insta. I answered it puttin it on speaker. "Hello." His said as I answered. "Heyy." I smiled pausing my show. "Wsg witchu lil sis." He said sounding like he was moving around. "Nothing much getting my business together." I told him. He hummed. "You said you want me to come see you?" He reasked the statement that I made in the comments. "Yeah I miss you Mir." I smiled. He turned his camera on peeking his head into the camera. "You miss me?" He asked as an eyebrow raised. "Yes Nahmir." I laughed as he started wiggling his eyebrows. This nigga. "Ighh." He joined in laughing. "But nah I'm in Atl right now." He told me. Damn. I always wanted to go to Atlanta. I frowned a little. "Oh ok." I mumbled sitting my phone down. "What's wrong lil foe?" He asked me. I didn't say anything. "Lyla." He called my name. "Hmm?" I hummed. "What's wrong?" He asked again. "Nun." I said dryly. " Yes it is you being dry." He smacked his lips. "It's nothing Nahmir." I rolled my eyes. "You wanna come down here?" He asked. My eyes went wide. Do I?? "Huh?" I asked. I wanted to make sure I heard him right. "You want me to fly you to Atl?" He asked me. I picked my phone up. "How long you down there?" I asked him. "A week." He answered. A small vacation. That's exactly what I need right now. "Sure that sounds like fun." I smiled popping my head into the camera. "Bet, I'll get ya ticket then send you the info." He told me. "Okkk." I cheesed. "I gotta go to the stu but I'll hit ya later lil one." He said before hanging up. I smiled hopping up from my bed. "I'm goin to Atl, who? Me!" I sung dancing around my room. "Lyla you wa-." I heard Lathan say. I turned around to see him standing there. "What ya so happy for?" He squinted. "I'm going to Atl for a week." I told him. He smiled. "Ok have fun." He said about to walk out the room. I frowned. "Wait." I told him. He stopped then turned around. "What?" He asked. "You're not asking who I'm going with." I laughed. "I already know Nahmir texted me." He shrugged. I rolled my eyes. "You don't care?" I asked him. "I do, but I know you need this." He said giving me a warm grin. I smiled. "Thank you Lathan." I smiled. "Anytime Lay." He said before walkin out my room. "What did you need though?" I asked him. "Nun I was tellin you that me and the guys goin out to eat and if you wanted to go." He told me. I shook my head. "I gotta pack." I reminded him. "Oh yeah, you want us to bring you something back?" He asked me. "Where ya'll goin?" I questioned. "We're goin to Social Club." He told me. Hmmm their food is so good. "Can you bring me back one of their BLT's?" I asked him. "Of course." He said before walkin out my room. I smiled walkin over to my door to close. I closed it shut then unpaused my show laying down in my bed. My eyes started to get heavy. I closed them shut drifting off to sleep.

Nahmir's POV

"Now you know damn well Chi ain't goin for that." Jay ranted. "Right." Cordae agreed before taking a bite out of his sandwich. I rolled my eyes. These niggas been goin on and on bout me flying Lyla out. "Anyways you know we got business to handle you not supposed to be distracted." DayDay reminded me. I shrugged. "She's not a distraction." I protested. "That's what you say now." I heard him mumble. "Get off my dic." I said annoyed. I got on my phone lookin for flights for Lyla. I found one that left at 8:15 tomorrow and would get here at 10:45. I clicked on that to see that the total would be $1,589. Shit gettin pricy now-a-days. It don't matter though. Lil mama sounded like she had a lot on her mind. Maybe I could help her with that (Pause). I clicked on it paid for her. I took a screenshot of the info then sent it to her. "NAHMIR." I heard Glizzy call my name. "What the fuck do you want nigga." I scrunched my face up lookin up from my phone. "Did you hear shit we said?" He asked me. "No." I licked my lips. "Why you tryna get close to Lyla?" He asked. What the fuck are they talkin about. "What the fuck are you talkin about Glizzy?" I said straight facing him. "It's just a question." He surrendered. "A dumbass one." I mumbled. I got back on my phone and started scrolling through Instagram. "Nigga we're at the studio for a reason, record some shit. Do something." Cordae complained. "Shut yo fat ass up damn." I shot up from my seat storming into the booth. I put my headphones on then went to my notes. That's where I usually write down lyrics that come to mind. I've been working on this one song for a while now. I think it's gonna be a big hit. It's called "Rubbin off the paint". I don't think you can compare this song to another one. Well that's just my opinion.  The beat started. "Ayy, ayy, gang gang. Ayy, ayy, gang." I spoke into the mic.

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