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                                     TARAJI

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                           TARAJI

while Kayla's in school i went out to look for some decorative things for her graduation after party. i planned to have it at this building, but with how the blogs have been harassing and stalking i decided to just do it at my house and let her invite her closest friends. i called my niece to help me with what to add on to Kayla's graduation gift.

"What time you bringing my baby back?"

"Auntie can you tell yo sister I'm not a baby nomore"

"She's twenty Monay she ain't no baby"

"I don't care how old she is. She still my baby"

"We'll be back before eleven come on Riah."

"When we gon get to meet her though?"

"Whenever she's ready. I told her to let me know when she's ready to meet the family"

"Well can I atleast see her since we finna be out doing this for her?"

"I don't quite— how about this, when she gets out of school I'll ask her if she's ok with meeting you and we'll go from there, sounds good?"

"Sounds good"

"Ok where do we stop first?"

"Wait before we talk about that. What you got her so far?"

"A car"

"Oh shit"

"Watch that mouth"

"I meant shoot my bad. What kind of car?"

"Benz, Mercedes Benz"

"Dang auntie!"

"Its not much"

"Says the rich auntie. But, first what she like?"

"That's the thing, I don't know. Which is why I called you"

"Let's go to Pandora"

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we went by seven stores and found some cute little expensive things a little too expensive, but i can't complain... she deserves it.

"I have to go pick her up from school"

"Ok ima stay here"

"You sure?"

"Yeah you thought I was joking when I said I wanted to meet her?"

"Ok but what if she says no"

"Then I'll respect it"

"Thank you. I'll be right back"

incoming call from *KPH* ...

"I bet you one hundred dollars she's gonna say "mama  tell me you here!"

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