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Maila Kolbi October 18th, 2024 — Saturday
It's been a few days since Micah left for Aspen, and I've been missing my boy but I can tell something's off. He's been real quiet when we talk on the phone, even though he's all smiles in the snowboarding pics he's been posting with Aiden.
And let's be honest Micah looked so good. My lawd.
Lately, I've just been watching his story and trying to keep myself busy... well, trying to. Since it's fall break, Kamiya and Skylar have been all boo'd up with Cameron and Keith. Meanwhile, I've been chilling by myself.
But today? I was excited. I was going to see my favorite girl Ms. Nova and get my little dose of gossip and comfort. I've been busy lately, but I was definitely not about to go another week without seeing her.
After hopping out the shower, I wrapped up in my robe and started my hair and skincare routine. I was just getting into my makeup when my phone lit up.
Micah♥️ — Incoming FaceTime Call
Omgggg, why does he always call when I'm halfway dressed?
I answered and immediately tilted the phone to the ceiling. He popped up on the screen, lounging in bed eating of course shirtless, with his ski cap on.
"Maila, why I can't see you, bruh?" he asked, still chewing.
"I'm getting dressed, Micah. Well, ready. I just don't wanna be seen right now."
"You naked or sum?" he smirked, taking another bite of whatever his greedy self was eating.
"What?! No." I fixed the camera so he could see me, and whew he had no shirt on, just his chain and all them tattoos.
God help me.
"Where are your clothes at?" I asked. "Isn't it freezing up there?"
"Yeah, but we in the cabin. I just got out the shower, and it's hot in here, so I ain't feel like looking for no shirt." He shrugged. "Where you going?"
"The nursing home."
"So why you all dressed up? You going to see old people?"
"Damn, Micah. I can't wear makeup now?"
"Nah, you look pretty," he said, squinting at the screen. "But if I didn't know any better, I'd think you was going out or sum. You don't do all that routine with me."
I laughed. "How you know what routine I do with you?"
He leaned back. "You don't wear blush, for one. You putting on blush now. You wearing lashes too usually you just do mascara with me. Now you got concealer on, full face beat down. And you don't even need all that, your skin already good."
I paused, grinning. "Well, since you noticing everything, what's going on with you, Micah?"
He looked away, playing with a piece of his sandwich. "Nothing. Just enjoying vacation."
