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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞, 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 "𝐉𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐲"
October, Sunday 7:28 p.m. ————————— "I WAS GOOD ON MY OWN, THAT'S THE WAY IT WASSSS, THAT'S THE WAY IT WAS, YOU WAS GOOD ON THE LOW FA A FADED FUCKKK, ON SOME FADED LOVEEE..." I could literally hear TyNema ass singing from the bathroom. I wish she would shut the fuck up.
I just went upstairs and went into my room. I needed to lay down after the morning I had.
I was only at home because I needed to get the rest of my money, clothes, and shoes and shit. I was not fenna rebuy everything.
My mama was at work, so I just came over then I found out Nema was here and then we argued and then we fought. Then she left and she just now coming back.
I was curled up on my bed then I look over to see my phone vibrating, so I picked it up and answered it.
Unknown 00:13
"Hello, who is this?" I said.
"It's me, Patience." Some girl spoke into the phone.
"Who?" I asked.
"The girl from the bathroom." She said, it was a lot of girls in the bathroom that day like why she thought I was gon remember her specifically.
"Ohh from school, right?" I said, placing her on speaker phone and moving to my dresser.
"Yeah, you wanna link later on?" She asked. Her voice sounded soft, but girly.
"Um first, how'd you get my number Patience?" I said, realizing.
"Huh- oh I got it from some boy on ig." She said.
"Why people giving out my informationnn, now I gotta change my number again." I said, shaking my head. Knowing damn well, I'm not fenna change shit.
"Damn people crazy these days." She spoke. "So you tryna link?" She asked me again.
Honestly Ian have nothing to do and I just got off work a few hours ago. Lowkey she seem too friendly and I barely know this girl.
But I need to be outisideeee. So I just decided to go. Cause why not.
