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Chapter Three

Waking up from my much needed nap, I took a shower and brushed my teeth. I walked in my closet trying to figure out what to wear.

I decided on a white daffy duck shirt that fits more like a dress on me and stops mid thigh and of course I wore some super booty shorts just in case, a denim vest, and hat that says no problem, my regular timbs, for jewelry I got my gold bamboo earrings, and strawberry earrings for my second hole, an anchor necklace, and a charm bracelet me and Armani got together. For make up I kept it simple and did a red lip. Looking in the mirror I fixed my hair and put on the hat.

Taking out my phone I took a picture to put on Instagram, Twitter, and Snapchat. I grabbed my purse and my keys and headed out.

When I turned from locking the door, I damn there had a heart attack.

Chasen was getting out of his car and because it was hot, he had his shirt off and it was hanging over his shoulder. His hair was hanging down his back. I guess he saw me staring because he looked my way, but I couldn't look away from him. He waved his arm and waved at me. Death. Straight death is what I just experienced. I had to hurry and wave at him so I wouldn't look dumb or like a creep. He looked at me for a few more seconds then licked his lips, smirked, and walked away. Niagra Falls in my draws. Like my ovaries are wildin out. Lord please don't let me go over there and attack that boy. I would hate to have to explain to anyone what happened. Although I wouldn't really mind rid- nope I'm cutting myself off from that thought.

After I calmed down I went to my truck and hopped in and headed to the mall.

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" BITCH, I'M DEAD" Shakur loud ass yelled as we walked through the mall. I just got done telling them what happened with Chasen, and this loud muthafucka just had to say something. This old couple passing by looked at us like we were crazy, then the old man started laughing. I couldn't help but laugh too. No matter how loud Shakur is I still love his loud ass.

"Bitch, I can't believe you stood there. I thought you would at least say hi, not stare at him and imagine raping him. I'm over you" Shakur said while still laughing.

"Shakur shut up. I was caught off guard, it was just like POW. I wasn't ready." I said looking down and blushing.

"Is thee Angel Lee blushing? I can't believe my eyes." Armani said, laughing.

"You guys are embarrassing! I'm trying to confide in you guys and ya'll are being assholes. I can't stand ya'll" I said, then started laughing.

"Okay I'm hungry! What we eating?" Shakur said looking around the mall, like he was looking for a restaurant.

"We should go to Stacks"

"No, we should go to The Heritage"

"Aye they got some bomb ass chicken strips"

"I know, they chicken strips are everything."

"Okaaay, so I take we're going to The Heritage?" I said stopping their conversation, cause I knew they weren't gonna stop.

"Yeah, Oh wait we gotta make reservations so our table would be saved, and if we don't get there on time they will take our table." Mani explained to us.

"Okay, well you call them and make the reservations and I'm gonna go run in bath and body real quick." I said while walking to the store.

"Okay. But hurry up bitch, we not bout to be in here for years, and don't buy up the whole store." Shakur said, or more like yelled. He yells too much.

I walk in and look around. Heaven. It looks and smells like heaven I'm here. I walk around picking up the perfumes, lotions, and soaps that I like, and I got me some fresheners for my car. I love those things. Its been a good five minutes and my bag is full of stuff. I start to walk to the register when I stopped and started smelling candles.