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She was known as la reina de sangre , the one who feared no one, who wore blood on her skin like its her birth right. She killed without a second geussing . Her name followed terror, left people shaki...
How the hell am I straight when the so called species named women exist on this planet earth. Me and Alana were talking while waiting for Ayaana to come.
I see her enter the cafe and damn it, I've got to say that Miles is one fucking lucky person. If I had a dick I would have had a painful boner by now.
My mouth is left hanging open as I see her make her way towards us, Alana shuts my jaw close as she sees my expression. She waves at us and I stand up to hug her.
"How am I fucking straight?" I blurt out without realising and she leaves out a small chuckle.
"Even I think of that myself every single fucking day" holy hell she doesn't even look like she is pregnant. If I didn't know that she is pregnant, then I would have not guessed it at all. She goes and introduces herself to Alana and they both starts talking and mingle with each other in an instant.
Ayaana is wearing a white tube top with mom jeans. A green and black oversized jacket over the tube top and her blond hair is pulled up into a bun.
Whereas Alana is wearing a black colour sports bra with one of my black pants which has two straps overcrossing each other present above the waist band. She is wearing this oversized black jacket which has few engravings on it.
I am wearing a simple creme colour tube top with a green colour simple jackets over it and it's paired with my wripped mom jeans.
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Isaiyah's outfit
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Alana's outfit
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