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Ana's POV

" 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 '𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐭, 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐨𝐟, 𝐧𝐨
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 "

I sung as I'm curling the tips of my long brown mid-length hair, well it's really to my lower back, but anyways I'm too busy swaying my lower body to the beat as it blare through my wired headphones that's currently plugged into my phone, I act as of my curling iron is a microphone singing along knowing I probably sound like shit but I honestly can care less I've always loved up-beat music that just wants to make me hop on a table and dance for an eternity.

Especially songs that I very much relate too, as another song played I started rolling my tips into a curl clipping it together with a Bobby pin; as I'm doing that Dinah's words were roaming around my head as the song played through

" 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐲, 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧' 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞
𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐬, 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐧𝐞
𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐨 (𝐨𝐡)
𝐈'𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 (𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡)
𝐒𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐭, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞
𝐒𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞, 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡 (𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡)
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 (𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞)
𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧', 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨, 𝐧𝐨 (𝐨𝐨𝐡) "

I smirked as she sung those words, hmm are you addicted Vinnie? I asked myself as I continued the rest of the routine with my hair, I looked at my nails as they were a pastel green and a long length, they're cute. But it gets annoying when they get tugged on by the loopholes on my pants when I tend to raise my pants at times. Or when I'm grabbing something and they get bend back ughhhh if only you guys can feel the agony pain my fingers go through; I chuckled at the thought, I decided to roll up a blunt while my hair sets.

I gathered my utensils that I use while I roll, before I sat down I pressed the power button to my white pill speaker as it sung that it's on it automatically connected to my phone as the next song 'Paralyzed' by Sueco started, I sat my rolling tray on my bed as I set my light ring near my bed as I placed my phone in the clasps as it held I clicked on my add button to go live cause why not? As I pressed the play button; it counted down. I hurried to my bed sitting up and try to look presentable in my strapless black tube top. I began setting out the items by my tray as I grabbed my sack of weed.

I nodded my head along the beat of the song as it plays, I soon start concentrating on breaking up my weed and picking out the stems and seeds. Soon another song played, as I made sure there was no more stems nor seeds I started breaking apart my rillo. 'Like a Stone' by Audioslave was playing it was getting closer to the guitar solo as I started nodding my head emptying the rillo. I looked up at my phone as comments started flowing in, "oh shit hi!!!" I say chuckling, I read some of the comments but the song gets to me as I start singing along

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