Chapter 3

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High school graduation was not as i expected. It was so boring and drawn out with unnecessary speakers and other boring ass people.
I mean Graduation is supposed to be fun where you throw your hats in the air and shit like the fucking movies but this was just a waste of my time. Like honestly...

Everyone walking around looking all happy and shit shaking hands and giving fake ass smiling knowing god damn well they wanted to leave this god damn..-

"Hey Aaliyah, congratulations" My mother's friend acknowledged me.

I instantly smirked a fake smile across my face as i quicked reached for her hands waiting for mine. "Thank you"
I was so tired of saying that.

"Lets get the fuck outta here" Michael whispered in my ear as Santia yanked my hands and ran.

A bunch of students planned an after party and i was obviously going.

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Half way through the party, my crappy phone started buzzing away.

Shawn: Ali

Shawn: i want to talk to you

Shawn: you had no reason to behave like that today.

Shawn: don't you see my texts

Shawn: fuck u

Me: and you enjoyed it.

Shawn: Bitch pls u fuck like a retard. Your dumb aaf

Me: yet to rumble to your friends abt this p***

Me: do me favour, stop hitting my fucking phone up. Bye!

Shawn: i just wanted a last fuck before we don't see each other again

Shawn: but i'll get it from someone else

Shawn: not fucking hard.

Later that night at the party, i saw him and there he was, hooking up with another girl and for no reason my heart ached.. It was hard to watch, my mood went downhill as tears started developing, was it because of Shawn or the numerous amounts of Alcohol circulating through my system at the moment.

I felt so used and abused i just wanted to go home.

"O my fucking hell, he's looking" Michael shaked me with excitement

"Who is?"

"Shemar ofc"

"Oh i'm sure he's not looking at me" I looked down staring at my fingertips playing along with the empty cup in my hand.

"Obvi, he's totally looking at me"
Michael stared at him freakishly and awkwardly.

"Ok you do that, I'm gonna just go. Where'd Santia..-"

"Don't know, don't care" Michael squirmed as he got up and starts walking towards Shemar.

I my heart was bleeding in my chest, Shawn had stumbled on it once more, why do i have to feel like this? I'm tired of heart aches from the same one person.. I don't like that he has this huge impact on my life.

I need to move on, but i can't until he's nowhere in my sights again. June 30 where are you? My final heart aches and crying awaits you.

The one person i've given my all to still has my heart and i need it back. It's like Mr. Tiller said you'll do fine with just one.

He was being selfish,i needed him at this moment but i won't give in.. I'll find someone that is worth my time.

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It was June 28, Prom day. I didn't have a date and i was not about to show up dateless. I've always pictured going to prom with my absolute number one babe Justin Bieber. But that was only fantasy right?

Everyone was looking all formal and shit for the first time. Prom was definitely everything i imagined.
I walked in hand in hand with my best friends Michael and Santia. This was my last day seeing them and i had to make this night absolutely special.

We danced and drinked all night...someone had spiked the punch and due to the amount of drinks everyone had, the prom was filled with drunkies...

Music loudly playing while everyone grinds to it..This was not prom anymore this was more like a drunk 21 year old party with a bunch of hornies.

I enjoyed my night with my two best friends....

And now the excitement begins....

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