Chapter 6

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Weeks later...

Star's P.O.V

And I don't got time for love

Don't got time for love (ain't got no time)

Keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin

And I don't got time for love

Don't got time for love (ain't got no time)

Keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin

I sang the chorus of Keep It Movin' from the new TV hit series Empire.

This song is the bomb.

I walked downstairs into the kitchen.

"Ma?"I say

"Yes Star"she responds

I smile.

"What's for lunch?"I say

"I don't know...you figure it out"she says

I look through the cabinets.

"I'll make a PB&J sandwich"I say

"Okay then"she says

I make my sandwich.

No classes today...Jazz vs. Timberwolves showdown...and I'm going.

*****

I hopped out the shower and got dressed.

I put on my red plaid shirt that went over my black tank top.

It was tied up in the front though so it showed my black shirt.

I had on Jean short shorts and my black timberlands. My white socks rolled up above the brim.

I straightened my hair and put on a little mascara. I put on some cherry lip gloss that made my lips shine.

I grabbed my phone and put it in my butt pocket. I grabbed both my keys and made my way downstairs to my Kia.

Did I forget to mention that Mindy was coming with me?

Well yeah she is...so I waited for her to come outside. Until then, I occupied myself with my phone.

*****

"Mindy, you look like mom dressed you"I say

"Why do you say that?"she says

"You're wearing a dress...to a basketball game"I say

She shrugs.

"Dad thinks it's appropriate, especially for me"she says

I sigh.

"Yeah okay"I say

She huffed and leaned back in her seat.

Traffic sucks!

*****

I pulled up into the parking space...which was right next to the guys bus.

I turned off the radio just as Bang Bang ended.

That's my jam!

I turned off the car and looked at myself in the rearview mirror. I fixed my hair and got out the car. Mindy got out as well. I locked the car.

"Lets go"I say

We both walk to the back of the arena. We show the security our passes and they let us in.

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