chapter 7.

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samiyahmay 17th10:45 am

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samiyah
may 17th
10:45 am

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it's been a few days and i quit my job as a stripper.

i just feel like i have trauma from everything that happened that one night and i can't even walk into a strip club.

it's crazy how it used to give me peace.

i was thinking about having charges against the man but it just would've been to much for me to take and i barely remember what he looked like.

i didn't even tell anyone about it and i want to keep it like that because i don't really see how anyone would help.

i just started doing door dashes for some quick money until the trip.

i looked at the links mya sent me from when i went over her house and it said it was to miami and the day we go was on may 22nd it was also early af in the morning and on the 25th is when we leave late at night.

i decided to still go on the trip only because i think it will keep my mind occupied and i do need a break from cali so i bought the a ticket.

i've been talking to dre about the trip and he said he'll be able to go with me and i like that because i want to get to know him more.

me and zek are back on a talking stage but i don't wanna be nothing more from him.

i got dressed to start doing my door dashes and run some errands i wanted to look a little cute today.

this is what i put on.

i get in my car and start delivering packages

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i get in my car and start delivering packages.

i play stranger by jhene akio.


i pick up a wingstop bag and deliver it to someone's house.

as i'm walking up to their house they already open the door for me.

"wussup" i hear a unfamiliar deep voice say.

i look up at the person and it's a dude.

"hi, is this for trey ?" i ask referring to the wingstop.

"yeah that's me" he says.

"he kinda look gooddd !" i say in my head while i hand him the wingstop bag.

as we're talking a black and white puppy walks in the door way.

"you're dog is so cuteee !" i say honestly with a smile.

"oh thanks" he says looking down at the puppy too.

"you're welcome " i say adoring the puppies big eyes.

"have a nice day " i say turning around and was about to walking away once i get out of the trance the dog put me in.

"wait" trey said.

i turn back towards him and walked back up to him.

"what's wrong ? " i ask.

"can i get your instagram or something ? " he asks.

"uhh okay " i say a little unsure.

we exchange instagrams and i go along with my day.
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