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One week after the last event

C h a r l o t t e

We've been getting messages inconsistently from 'Michael'. I mean, how does a dead person text? They can't!

I sighed, flattening out my tight black dress and double checking my heels. I touched up my hair and make up. Taking a final glance at myself, I grabbed my purse and phone, walking downstairs and out the door.

Just as I locked the door, my phone buzzed 3 times.

Mikeyy: dont go babe pls :(

Mikeyy: making a mistake

Mikeyy: toooooooooooo revealing for other boys

I swallowed thickly, shoving my phone into my purse, Michael had before said these things on different occasions.

The night club was only around the corner, thankfully, so it didn't take me long to get a few drinks down my neck.

The alcohol kicked in, ending up with me grinding in some dude.

I abruptly stopped my movements when I swear, I mean I swear to the heavens, I saw Michael.
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Oh shít oh shît

Okay it's going to start getting interesting I think

My cousin had a spa appointment and I had to get up at six because we had to leave at 7 because the place is 2hours away because she moved, and I got ready and everything bUT THEN I GET A TEXT JUST AS I FINISH GETTING READY SHE CANCLES HER APPOINTMENT AND IM SO DONE IM READY AND EVERYTHING UGH

KMS

I'm so tired but ugh

I love you guys hope u enjoyed

-Tianna x

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