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Kehlani's POV

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Entering her apartment she breathed a sigh of exhaustion, setting her bag on the kitchen island Kehlani instantly kicked her heels off massaging the balls of her feet, soothing the ache.

Usually Cleo stayed the night but having had a long night between her job and the party, Cleo intended to head home and have a quiet night in with herself.

Drowning out the New York city buzz and the blaring lights coming through her floor to ceilings windows, she sinks deep into her sofa.

Yawning she stretches herself along the seat setting one of the pillows underneath her head, the instant comfort making her fight off the urge to doze off.

As she lays admiring the quietness in her apartment her mind ponders towards Giovanna.

The way her dark pungent eyes felt like they were chemically inducing her made her, the way she glanced back at her as she walked away giving Kehlani a hint that she might have an incline to her.

Reminiscing back on the interaction she remembered the way Giovanna gazed at her, the way her eyes were filled with sorrow as she watched Kehlani dance with Clarisse.

Guilt washed over her, getting off put by her reaction she questions why she feels remorseful on her behalf of dancing with Clarisse.

Kehlani assumed she should be ashamed for her actions even though her and Giovanna are complete strangers.

The sudden feeling of needing to let Giovanna know that Clarisse was a one night play-thing hung around her mind.

While she replayed the memory over and over, the abrupt recollection of her conversation with Miguel popped up.

Grabbing her phone off the counter she manged her way to Instagram, typing Giovanna's Instagram she pressed her user.

Swiping the brightness higher to get a better look, as her profile loaded she feels her body radiate with a sense of warmth.

Giovanna's page was filled with striking images each one of them more captivating than the other.

The way Giovanna looked like she controlled the images, her confidence jumping through every corner.

Kehlani felt jealously and admiration invoking her with every swipe, her thumb stopping at an image of Giovanna with her friends.

Giovanna had a smile plastered on her face that could not be faked for the cameras, her face radiating happiness.

Seeing her smile made Kehlani feel some type of way, she wanted to hear the way her laugh sounded the way her smile could make the worst of days feel like they weren't so bad.

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