By the faults of her ex, she was meant to be killed by the infamous Ghost. Only thing stopping him? The intense feeling of deep affection for her. Once they let each other into the depths of their cold hearts, what happens? They're indestructible, w...
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
Chicago 9:15 am Mondial River
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
Deontae patted Keyshia as she slept peacefully, well with her mouth open and slob spots all over her pillow. But other than that, she was getting some bomb ass sleep. "KK, wake up." He tapped her once again.
Keyshia turned over on her stomach slightly opening her eyes then going back to sleep. "Mercedes." He smacked his lips, starting to shake her.
Keyshia cussed under her breath as she started to open her eyes and stretched. She huffed, turning her head to the side, getting a glimpse of who woke her up. "Oh my god, bestfriend you came back." She sat up with much excitement before jumping on Tae.
Tae laughed at Keyshia's actions, holding onto her. "I decided that Atlanta was too far away from y'all. We're gonna be late for our classes." He informed pointing towards the clock.
Keyshia's eyes widened, "Ari! Ari! Wake up! We can't be late, it's the first day!" She yelled out, getting off Tae and rolling over on the other side of her bed.
Keyshia made her way into Ariana's room to see her already dressed. Ariana had on her red, thirty inch wig, which was flat ironed none straight. Along with a red Birkin bag, Balenciaga shoes, and a black fitted bodysuit.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
Keyshia had stepped out of Ariana's doorway as she had walked past her. "Well damn." Keyshia nodded, making her way back towards her room.
Ariana followed her, "That's you, prolly dreaming about Champ." Ari had nudged Tae.
