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K: (sounding worried) whats wrong Myah ?

Myah: im sorry i know you're probably tired of me

K: i get it just tell me whats wrong

Myah: while my mom was talking to me she told me if i was going to do something like that then i have to wait til the right time

K: so its not the right time for you rn?

Myah: its not that. When she told me that i could only think of my dad--

K Pov

Amyah told me a while ago that her dad was killed in a drive-by that was actually near the neighborhood i live in.

Myah: and i know i wouldnt do this if he was here. Im sorry K but my dad really means a lot to me.

K: i respect that Myah. I understand. Maybe you can go change and i can take you out instead.

Myah: ok ill go change

In about 40 minutes Myah came down...

Outfit
-white polo shirt with lightblue logo
-jean shorts
-nike premuim leather mid forces

Myah: ready?

K: lets go

I drove Myah to Bahama Breeze.

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Myah POV

Myah: so why did u wanna come here

K: i just wanted to make up for earlier

What people dont know (including me), Kory is lowkey a romantic guy.

Myah: im sorry about earlier K--

K: u dont have to keep apologizing i get it

Myah: i just feel kinda bad

K: so, basically you wanna fxck just not now ?

Myah: (laughing) something like that

K: dont worry, you gonna get it eventually

Then the waitress brought out our food. We sat and ate and talked for about 2 hours. Then we got back in his car and he took me home. Thats when 679 by Fetty Wap came on the radio. Then K started singing it...

Baby girl, you're so damn fine though

I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though

I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though

And when it's over, I press rewind though

You talking bands, girl, I got it

Benjamins all in my pocket

I traded in my Trues for some Robins

He playing Batman, Fetty's gon rob him

I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no 38

I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no 38

Then I joined in. This my shit.

I'm like, yeah, she's fine

Wonder when she'll be mine

She walk past, I press rewind

Just to see that ass one more time

And I got this sewed up

Remy Boyz, they know us

All fast money, no slow bucks

No one can control us

Ay, yeaaah baby

Then we got in the front of my house.

Myah: thanks for tonight i really appreciate it

K: no problem, babygirl

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