*****Shaedon POV*****
Mane, I love my best friends. Dennver is like my sister. Amythest has been my crush since second grade.
"Hey Aunt Ci. Is Amythest in her room?", I say. "Hey Sha. Yeah she is in her room. Make wise choices Sha.", she says. I walk up to Amythest room. I just go ahead and walk in and see her putting on her shirt. "Well damn can't you knock first. Well at least your my bestfriend and not some random guy.", she says. "You look good like that. So you want to go to the mall? You need something sexy to wear for my dad's/ my party on Saturday.", I say. "Well come on then. Your driving though.", she says.
We get to the mall in twenty minutes. "You look like a diamond. Now where to first.", I say. "Forever 21. Let's go.", she says.
We leave the mall after 2hours of shopping. "You know I love you right?", I say. "You know you a dumbass right?", she say, "And yeah. I love you too. You ain't like other niggas." I can't believe it. "I heard that. You said it aloud.", she said. Shit. "Heard that too. I think you should 1: watch what you say and 2: stay overnight. Would you, my mom won't be back from Paris until Friday. Please say yes.", she says. "How could I say no to a beautiful face like that. I just have to stop at home to get some clothes.", I say.
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