My Mallory

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I could not fucking believe it.
I ran out of the bathroom, bumping into someone, but I still kept running, to busy crying to say sorry.

As soon as I got in a bathroom stall, I let it all out. The anger and the pain. Him having sex with my best friend. I spend the rest of the school day in that damn bathroom stall. Thank God no one really use the auditorium bathroom. I know I look pathetic but I was actually trying to move on and that negro came out of his cave and walked in my life again.

I mean what the hell was he doing here. I asked my parents to move out here just cause of him. Why is it hurting so much? Why did I have to fall for his good looks, his gray eyes. I fucking hated him for hurting me so much.

I finally decided to get out of the bathroom stall. I washed my face and made my way home.

I was met with my parents when I got home. "Hey mama, hey dad", I said while kissing them on the cheeks.
"How was your day sweetheart?", asked my father
" It was fine I guess", I responded trying to hide the hurt in my voice.

I made my way upstairs, went straight to the bathroom and took a bath then a shower. I also washed my hair. I went to my room, added on some lotion , braided my hair in 20 single braids, I was surprised at how long it got, it reached under my breasts now, then I put it in a high ponytail. I wore light blue jeans with some brown booties, a black tank top and a brown leather jacket and also my sunglasses, it was kinda windy in March. I added some eyeliner on and a little lip gloss. Then I called Layla to go to the mall. I was not gonna sit around all day and cry over that insensitive asswipe, I did that already in the bathroom. I was over him or so I thought.

Even though I couldn't stand her sometimes, she was my ride and she always want to go to the mall. I took out some cash from my money box (allowance money), told my parents I was going to the mall and left.

"Hey girl, you look cute and I'm sorry for coming at you like that. I should have asked you like a homegirl should ". She apologized

"Look, it's fine, I'm also sorry that I just took off like that and thanks, you don't look to bad yourself "I apologized.

"Anyway girl, have you seen that new hottie at school. Nigga finer than Drake and August Alsina put together", she yelled while rolling her eyes.

She literally described exactly who he looks like.

"Girl keep your panties on, he is a male hoe"

"How would you know?

"I fell for his charms once", I said while looking out the window.

" Umm the only guy you feel for was ... holy macaroni, what the hell is Jordan doing all the way in Lil' Bradenton?" She asked while slamming her foot on the brakes almost going through a red light.

"Girl you can't afford me, watch where you are going, and I have no idea what he is doing here."

" What are you gonna do about it and how do you feel about it?" She asked in curiosity.

" What am I suppose to do about it and I don't care if he's here", I half lied.

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I'm baaaaack, I was going through a lot of stuff which is the reason why I hadn't updated in a while.

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