Chapter 12

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I looked over my outfit, fixing any imperfections. After I assured I looked up to par, I hurriedly grabbed my phone, purse, keys and Sheila's gift and left out. I'm late to Sheila's party, when am I not late though.

 I'm late to Sheila's party, when am I not late though

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I bumped some NBA Youngboy as I drove. When I arrived there it was already packed with cars outside and people crowded outside as well. She brought the city out tonight.

After cruising around to find a place to park I finally found a spot.

Both me and another car were turning into the spot, "You seen me turning into this spot first." I said and aggressively pressed down on the gas, making way into the spot first.

I plastered a devious smile on my face, happy I got the spot.

I grabbed what I planned to have with me inside and got out.

The car that I cut off sat behind mine that was now parked.

"Bi—" The girl begin to yell. I looked at her and realized it was Jazzy.

"Girl, I ain't know that was you." I said

She fell out laughing, "I ain't know that was you either. We was about to fight." She jokingly said

"Naw, we were." I replied

"Oh, looks like she's leaving!" I said, pointing to a girl starting up her car

Jazzy reversed out of the way and allowed the girl to back out then took her spot.

She got out and we talked as we walked inside together.

"I thought it was gon' be fake awkward when we linked back up but you cool lil bro." She said

I chuckled, "Yeah, you alright I guess."

We walked inside together and immediately started moving to the music, "Waittt, let me get a drink." Jazzy said and speed walked to the bar

I followed behind her and ordered a Long Island Iced Tea, which has became my personal favorite these past few outings.

"I'm about to go find the birthday girl." I said to Jazzy, walking with my drink in one hand and her gift bag in the other

I spotted her dancing on someone to the music. I smiled as I made it to her, "Hey, boo! Happy birthdaaay!" I excitedly yelled

She turned around and excitedly smiled, "Thank you, girl!" She yelled over the loud music

I could tell she was already lit, likely had a
"Is this for me?" She asked, staring at the bag in my hand

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