Novel & Cerita Nia Kay On The Rap Game

Jaime didn’t smile once. She spotted them near the far end of the terrace. Kayla had already claimed a cushioned corner booth, her curls bouncing as she waved a half-empty margarita glass toward the server. Nayla stood beside her, dressed in a sleek black halter and wide-leg pants, all soft confidence and something just shy of effortless grace. Of course she looked perfect. “Hey!” Kayla called, raising her glass. “Took you long enough. We were about to send a search party. And by ‘search party,’ I mean me with snacks and limited cardio.”

I rolled my eyes at him carefully filtering the part that made her get flustered. “She will be back, don't worry,” he said “When did I mention to you that I was worried?” I asked and he just laughed “Not to be a bearer of bad news but we might have a little problem,” Nick said “What is it now?” I groaned “When I was digging into the Genreys, I saw that Kayla Genrey did an interview talking crap about Naya” Nick explained “What did she say?” I asked my jaw clenched in anger

I didn’t want him to pick me so why did I get this dreadful feeling each time I thought about him picking anyone else. I was brought back to my senses when the Luna announced she would begin with the girls ranked nine. Kai still had not picked his mate and I was beginning to think he may be waiting for Santana after all. When the Luna called her name I waited to hear Kai speak up, but he didn’t. At least four men did speak up to claim Santana as their own. I wasn’t surprised she had shamelessly flirted with all of them. It was when a familiar voice spoke up from the back of the crowd that all others went silent. I let out a gasp when Kade, Kassius’ older brother, made his way to the front.

"Naya!" A voice screamed. Naya who is currently washing dishes at the backyard tremble the moment she heard the voice she recognized belongs to her aunt. Naya is an eighteen year old lady. She is the real definition of beauty. She has long dark hair that stopped at her back any moment she let it down, her beautiful tone skin radiate like the early morning sun, a stare into her ocean eyes is all it takes for you to drown there forever. Naya was just fifteen years of age when she lost her parents to the war that happened between

she said with a warm smile, taking a seat across from me. Kai gently placed the baby on her lap before sitting down next to her, across from Klay. "How are you Nayeon? I haven't seen you for a while," Klay said. Nayeon looked adorably cute with her bright smile and blonde hair, wearing a white summer dress decorated with red roses. "I'm doing well. I was going to meet you at the art fair opening but little Kevin here had a doctor's appointment." She adjusted the baby's clothes fondly. "What's more important is how are you Jason? I haven't heard much about you and Karina in a while."

“I’m great too, I have great news for you! Guess what?” “What? You got me another 100,000 bucks?” Brittany squealed. Naya laughed “Well, I got you a deal, you’re going to be Sean and Cole’s makeup artist for the upcoming game show” she announced thinking Brittany would rejoice but she was silent for a while. “Does Cole know?” She said after a short pause. “I’m his manager he goes with anything I say” Naya responded. “I think Cole hates me now, please find out if he wants me touching his face, Sean is pretty much okay with me” Brittany responded.

I think that’s the longest response she ever said to me this evening. “I-I can be…” I stutter. “I mean I can help you out.” “Yeah. Adam knows a lot of guys in the campus.” Chloe spills out. Naya looks me in the eyes, “I need a female partner not a male one.” “Why? I think it’s time for you to date again. After you and Ryan broke up, you stop seeing boys,” Chloe says. It’s obvious Naya is not pleased at what Chloe just said, because her brows meet in the middle while she fixes her eyes on me before she drops it on the table.

Somehow the guy is on the floor, hand to his nose. I blink, did I miss something? She must have hit him somehow during her flip, in a move too fast for me to comprehend. With raised eyebrows I shake my head, fighting the urge to clap, now that is my new role model. “That is Naya, one of our fastest” Pride lights up his words. “That was so cool, whatever it was she did, is she a solider?” where I come from females don’t fight much, I have to say, it’s amazing to see.

My first friend in this pack was dead because of her. I raised my hand to slap her but I heard Adrians voice. “Kaya! Don't!” I turned to look at him for a moment and in that time of weakness, Naya grabbed me from behind and stood behind me with a knife to my neck. “If you come any closer, I will kill her. Stay right there.” Adrian raised his hands in surrender. “Naya , you don't have to do anything stupid okay? Just let her go, I mean we can talk about this.”

I told her. We got in an elevator to the fourth floor, and she opened the door. Her friend, Kiyana, ran to give her a tight hug. "You will kill me with anxiety, silly girl," " Kiya, I'm alright. Sorry for worrying you," Nalya said. They pulled apart, and Kiyana looked at me, confused. " I don't know how to greet you. Nate explained your rank to me and all," she panicked, and I chuckled. " How about good evening, Rhaegar,"