Invisible string theory

- part 4

"Okay, here's option one," Imani showed a true religion outfit she had bought recently. The crop top was black with red letters and the jeans were also black. "And this is option two." It was a skirt and a crop top with a yellowish undertone and light yellow words on it.

"The first one." Both of the siblings answer, and Imani let out a giggle before putting the second outfit away.

She changed into the outfit, and walked over to her vanity so she could fix up her hair. She had boho braids, but she decided she could do a style for the occasion. She did a half up half down, making sure to leave a couple braids out in the front. She quickly styled her edges before showing Jocelynn her whole look.

"Aw, my baby. You look so tea." Jocelynn's eyes widened complimented.

Imani looked at her phone, seeing a text from Isaiah saying they were going to leave soon.

"Thank you Jocey, I'm about to leave. I love you." Imani told her, picking up lipgloss she had sitting on her vanity.

"Okay, be safe. I love you more." Jocelynn blew a kiss to her, before hanging up the phone.

Imani walked downstairs, seeing her siblings sitting in the coach next to each other. Before she could say anything to them she heard knocking at her front door, and she assumed it was the rest of her friends. "I got it." Adonis told them, moving from his spot on the coach.

Imani walked to her kitchen, which was in view from her living room. She sat down on one of the seats next to the kitchen island before she heard multiple footsteps moving closer to her.

"Oh my gosh, Imani you look so gorgeousss." Amira complimented, walking over to her and bringing her into a hug. Imani immediately hugged her back, feeling a smile grow on her face.

"Says you, you look so pretty mira." Imani returned the compliment, taking a closer look at Amira's outfit. Amira had on a light blue ed hardy skirts with a pink crop top. Amira really did look like a real life Barbie.

Imani got up from her seat and walked over to the rest of the group with Amira. The two girl sat on the coach together while everyone was still greeting one another.

Imani look over her shoulder and she saw Keshawn talking with her brother. Her eyes lingered looking over his outfit. He wore light blue jeans that weren't tight on him like she had seen other boys wear them. He had one a dark blue polo tee, and she short revealed the arm sleeve he had. It also showed off how muscular he was, which Imani had really noticed until now. Imani didn't quite realize how much someone could change in six years, but that was a lot of time.

Keshawn's attention finally shifted from Isaiah, and he noticed Imani looking at him. The pair made eye contact with each other, and thr6 didn't immediately break it like Imani had been doing. Ever since she'd seen Keshawn she had only spoke two words to him, and tha5 was because it was in front of her dad. His lips parted like he was about to say something, and Imani quickly diverted her eyes somewhere else.

She noticed Kryslynn next to him, and she shot her a smile. "Hi Kryslynn, your outfit looks cute." She complimented.

Kryslynn smiled back, "Thank you girll, you look so cute."

"Can we leave? By the time we get there the party gon be dead." Adonis complained, grabbing Isaiah's keys and dangling them in his face.

Isaiah snatched his keys back, and rolled his eyes and adonis's childish antics. "Nigga stop rushing me, come on."

The group walked out the door, hopping into separate cars. Imani thought this wouldn't be too bad of an idea, she needed to get out of the house anyways.

Liyah speaks !!

Okay ik you guys wanted Keshawn and Imani to talk and they will💔💔 just trust me bro I sweat it'll be worth it

Do yall think my chapters r like too short. I kinda feel like they are

And do you guys seen the end of part three it's deleted on my end but i swearrr I wrote it

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