Chapter Six

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**Crestway Mall**
**Jazmin POV**

  I turn around to find Jariyah, Amaya, and Celia muggin me. My face flushes red and I am flushed woth embarrassment. I turn back around and keep walking.

"Jaz, what's wrong?" Jason says, stroking my cheek. I shake my head and keep looking forward. "Okay," he says. He swerves out of our path and pulls me into a Victoria's Secret. I blush again as he walks to the lingerie section. He hands me a small maid's outfit that could fit a 10- year old.

"Umm. . .hell no," I say putting it back and walking out of the store. Jason mutters something behind me but I don't stop. I go straight into the next store I see, and grab pants, a long sleeve shirt, boots, and a jacket. I buy it all and tell Jason that he's crazy.

  "It's March, Jason. Too cold for that," I say sarcastically.

"Okay, I'm sorry," he replies in the same tone. We exit the mall and he drops me off at my house. I try not to think about the events of the past hour but I can't help it. Jariyah is going to tell Valerie on me and she's going to beat the shxt outta me. As he pulls up to my apartment building, I give him a quick kiss and leave before he can say anything. Closing the door to my home, I breath a sigh of relief, interrupted by his heavy knock. I open the door, but he isn't there, only the bag of clothes I purchased. And a note.

   Babe, I know something is wrong. Call me when you're ready

I bring the bag inside and toss it in the kitchen on my way to my bed. Flopping on the worn mattress, I begin to cry. How could I be so stupid? So ignorant?

  __ Pic Is Of Amaya __

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