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Kierra
It's 2:00 in the morning and we're getting ready to leave the hotel. I can't wait to be home.
I let Mya drive and she's currently texting right now. "Bitch my life is in your hands." I said snatching her phone.
"I know what I'm doing." She said laughing.
After the long ride to the airport I was tired and needed a nap. I looked down at the time and seen it was only 2:45. Mya left to go get snacks. I went on Instagram and seen the same girls commented under Mya pictures. That shit weird, ain't no way I'm bouta comment some bullshit under somebody's picture that I don't know.
Mya returned with the snacks and sat down next to me.
"Why do Kylie keep tagging this girl in my pictures?" I asked showing Mya the girl profile page.
"Because she wanna be messy. If I'm not mistaking I remember seeing her with Cj." Mya said eating peanuts.
"So why-." I stopped myself from talking. I put 2 & 2 together in my head.
"Yeah. You need to see about that." She said looking at me.
"He don't belong to me so I don't care." I said laughing.
A whole 2 hours later me and Mya were on the plane getting ready to leave. I had a window seat luckily. I was getting ready to drift off to sleep when Cj texted me.
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No Strings Attached
General FictionDating is overrated. At least that's what Kierra thinks. After what her ex did she's completely over relationships...or is she?
