~Everyone knows who's the real fucking main character here~
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———Dear diary, I'm happy-oh who am I fucking kidding. That sounds so unlike me.
"I'm going to share a room with you. Yay me" Blair says with pure sarcasm.
Zuri slaps the back of her head disapprovingly and gave her the 'stop being an asshole' look.
At least I won't be alone with Blair or else one of us would wake up with their throat slaughtered-or not considering you'd be dead and that would be the one with red hair.
Have you learned nothing from overestimating your abilities? Or maybe I should call that guy
My abilities are always underestimated bitch. Give them some credit."Blair can be an asshole sometimes but she's sweet when you get to know her" Kehlani says settling on her bed.
I beg to differ, I don't see anything 'sweet'about Blair that she talks about.Also how is Kehlani here. Not in a bad way but she looks so frail and weak that you would swear she doesn't belong here. I guess Zuri must have read my mind; "Trust me don't underestimate Kehlani's skills. She's pretty badass when it comes to street fighting"
You don't say. I guess it's true when people say it's always the innocent looking ones who are are pretty fucked.
"You should join us for the rooftop party" Kehlani says appearing in front of me out of nowhere that I didn't get the chance to blink.
"Bitch if you do that again there's a guarantee that a knife will get lodged in that pretty face of yours" I warn her folding my arms
"Sorry but are you going to join us? You are going to meet other people from different colors there" she says without any remorse. Instead, she smirks that using her skill gets me agitated.
You fucking whor-"I'm going" Zuri says walking in what I think is the closet and closing the door.
"Me too" Blair says standing up from her bed."You are going because your girlfriend is going to be there. You never go to these; quote and end quote 'useless, meaningless' parties unless Akira does" Kehlani says with a smug smile and raising her brows.
Oh-Well things just got a lot more interesting.
For a moment,Blair's cheeks get flushed at the mention of her girlfriend but fixed her composure by giving Kehlani a middle finger and marched into the closet.
I wish I could have taken out my phone to take a picture at the sight. Something tells me it's going to be a rare one."You should wear something casual. The parties aren't extravagant" Kehlani turns to me after her smug smile subsided.
"Who plans these things" I ask with annoyance in my tone because I won't be able to meet people with a bang.
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