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The first day of school was more like a fashion show, then an academic day. Women and men wear their best outfits as if they were headed to the club instead of campus, especially freshman. Older students laughed at the new students who wore stilettos on campus not realizing just how much walking they would be doing. The smart ones knew how to look fly and be comfortable at the same time.
Music blaring from the speakers set up in front of the university center for the first step show of the year. Sorority girls strutted, while fraternity mean yelled their various calls. It was a freshman in paradise the one place they could see everyone Greeks, jocks, artist, and more.
McKenna looked her self over one time making sure her graphic tee hung just right. Nic shook her head. She wasn't as big on fashion as McKenna. She was comfortable in her jeans and T-shirt. They could hardly tail. It was nearly autumn. The sun was beaming down, causing most to pull out their shades in short sleeved gear. Frat brothers, walked around with their towels to match their Greek colors. Women still sporting their skimpy, summer clothes, and flip-flops.
Taraji padded the top of her head.
" these braids are killing me."
A brief, autumn breeze rushed through the quad, giving Taraji's scalp, temporary relief.
" Stop patting them. Bruh they're hot."
McKenna said.
" I told you she's gonna make you look like you're headed to the pros."
" well, if I have to endure that type of pain to look like a ball player, I'll keep my ponytail."
Taraji said, hoping for another breeze.
" how I end up hanging with you to non-dressing fools?"
McKenna teased. As she poured out a small mirror to check her hair.
" I don't know about you, but I'm going to class and practice. I'm not getting dressed up for that. I'm happy sitting here in my shorts."
Taraji said.
" I feel you T. This is supposed to be school not a runway. Besides, my girl likes the way I dress."
Nic smiled.
" y'all are crazy. You are your appearance. Nic you need to let that hair down and put something on. And T ... fuck it! You're just hopeless."
" fuck you!"
Taraji laughed.
" like I said, my girl likes it."
Nic boasted, holding her head high.
" oh there you go with that sappy shit."
McKenna said.

" what's up, Kenna?"
A petite girl walked up. You could tell she cut her shorts herself by how uneven they were. They show the majority over her butt cheeks.
" Bree what's up mama?"
McCanna stood up and gave the girl a hug. She had messed around with Bree, but never went the entire way.
" you got it. Word on the street is that you're doing it big boy style in Atlanta."
the girl said betting her fake eyelashes.
" I was doing it before that and you know it."
" you're right you're right, so what's up with you? I heard you're not with a girl anymore."
" damn, you sure do hear a lot about me."
McKenna said. Taraji and Nic attempted to hold back laughter.
" you know I like to make sure I keep up with what I want."
The girl lead her body up against McKenna.
" so what's up you with her or not?"
" that's a negative but I'm in channel right now, Shorty. But I'll let you know when I'm able again."
McKenna said. Taraji and Nic were amazed. After a failed attempt, add flirting with Nic and Taraji Bree finally walked off.
" you in chill mode? What's up with you?"
Taraji questioned McKenna.
" nothing. I'm just not looking to mess around right now."
" I never thought I would see the day."
Taraji laughed.
" damn, yeah act like a nigga just can't get right."
McKenna smiled.

McKenna slummed down in her chair a little as Zaria and Armani approached. She watched Armani glance at her through her shades.
" y'all are never going to believe this."
Zaria said as her and Armani walked up to them.
" believe what?"
Taraji questioned.
" Lo is back to dick now."
Zaria said, as she sat in Nic's lap.
" stop fucking playing."
Taraji and Makenna said at the same time. There was nothing feminine about her.
" yeah, she goes by Larreta now. She married some club owner or something."
Zaria added.
" get the fuck out of here!"
McKenna was shocked.
" she was a bigger ho than...."
" you?"
Armani interjected. McKenna through her a smirk.
" yeah and Tish is pregnant, but I always knew her ass was going."
Zaria said.
" not mess I can't stand dick, that bitch claimed she was so gay. Fucking sike-a-dyke."
Armani rolled her eyes.
" hey, if the girl wants to go back with men, then y'all gonna let her go back. It's not like y'all fucking any of them."
Nic said, noticing how upset Armani seemed.
" Nic, you don't understand. Women like that make it hard for women like me. They are the reasons that men feel like they can talk to me any kind of way. Because these bitches will yell that they are gay, but in the same breath will drop their panties for a man. So men think all of us are the same."
Armani said.
" not to mention that the reason all of these STDs are starting to hit the community more. Because these bisexual women are sleeping with men and then having unprotected sex with women and it's usually the ones that are upfront about who they are."
McKenna and Taraji listened ass, Zaria, Armani, and Nic talked. Taraji thought about her experience with her ex, she caught her in bed with a man. Then her mind went to Fantasia. She was crazy about her and she was sleeping with a man every night.

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