7 months later
Kiara 2:49 pm
I'm at the mall , shopping. Yes, I'm single. But, I'm fine with that. After the mishap with Chresanto I've better myself. I've been praying a lot more. I've let everything go to God. He knows what to do. If Santo & I are meant to be then we are. I still haven't hit him though. I don't think it's the right time. But , I wish him the best.
Walking into the ALDO, I see this ICEY ass shirt. I walk to the cash register and he rings me up.
"15.18 , miss" he says , without looking up.
"Here you go," I say giving him a twenty.
He finally looks up
"Hey , how you doin?" he says , smiling.
"I've been okay , how about you?" Returning the smile.
"I've been aight, just outchea tryna make it." He says ,
"Come here , right quick" he says , pulling me behind the counter , leading me to the back room.
"Wassup?" I say.
"You lookin' right. ." He says
"Yeah , I know. You lookin' good too" I say , blushing.
"I'm sorry , baby." we both say at the same time.
"It's aight. . ." He says giggling.
"Fasho." I say.
"The tat is cute." He says , talking about the tat on my wrist.
"Yeah , it's a rose." I say.
"Why red though?" He asks
"It means love , passion." I say , looking at his lips.
"Oh really? That's wassup." He says , biting his bottom lip.
"Stop flexin' " I say.
"I ain't!" he says , laughing.
"I wanna show you something." he says.
When he said he scared me a little.
He pulls up his sleeve & shows me a tattoo.
That says my name.
"Oh my god. It's beautiful" I said.
"I want you. Like... I want you to be mine. No games , I want you to be my wife. Have all my kids , I want us to be official. Like Jay & Bey , Ron & India. Just Me & You Against the world. What do you say?"
"Of course!" I say , crying. He kisses all my tears away , then kissed my lips.
This feels like a fairytale. We are finally an item. This a dream come true.
I know he loves me. And hopefully , he knows I love the hell out of him.