Sunday (part 1)

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Me: She needs to learn her lesson.

Yasmine: Just leave her alone.

Mercedes: Yasmine. Don't u feel like giving her a taste if her own medicine.

Yasmine: What do u mean?

Me: I have an idea.

Yasmine: I hate it when she has an idea.

Mercedes: I love it.

~ 30 mins later~

Me: Thanks bye.

Yasmine: What did he say?

Me: He said he won't be able to put him in until tomorrow.

Yasmine: Okay.

Yasmine: I feel so bad for her.

Mercedes: Why? Don't u want her to feel your pain?

Yasmine: Yeah but not like this.

Me: Just sit there and let me do my thing.

Yasmine: Fine.

~the next day~

Mercedes: Ready?

Yasmine: For what?

Me: Not u. Me.

Yasmine: What do u think ur doing?

Me: Something u don't have the balls to do.

Yasmine: ...

Mercedes: Ariana lets go.

Me: Ready?

Mercedes: Ready.

~On the phone~

Clares: Hello?

Me: Hi. I would like to apologize for the other night.

Clares: Who is this?

Me: Ariana.

Clares: Oh.

Me: And to show u how sorry I truly am. I want you to go to my brothers basketball game tomorrow night.

Clares: Sure. What time?

Me: 8:30.

Clares: See u then. Bye.

Me: Bye.

~off the phone~

To be continued

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