Chapter 9

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SORRY FOR ANY MISTAKES.

Zoey's POV

I don't know what to do. It's eating me alive. Why was I so damn stupid. Will, last Friday I was at the trap house hanging with Chris we were watching Bad Boys and he kissed me and in the moment I kissed him back. Dre doesn't know but I can't keep it in any longer anymore. I just don't want to lose him. Right now I'm just sitting in my room I the corner with my legs pulled to my chest crying my eyes out. I wish my mom was home so she can tell me what to do. But she's still on that business's trip. I decided to text Dre and tell him to come over so we can talk.

Baby❤: Can you come over so we can talk?

Łè Bae: Im on my way.

5 minutes later I here him knocking on my room door. I got up and walked to the door as slow as possible. I was just scared and mad at myself. I answered the door and he had a confused look on his face.

Dre: What's wrong? Why does it look like your crying?

Zoey: Dre *sniff* I'm so so so sorry. The other day I was at the trap house hanging with Chris and we kissed. It was by accident and I didn't mean it.

Dre: WHAT DO YOU MEAN FUCKING ACCIDENT? SO Y'ALL TONGUES JUST SLIPPED IN EACH OTHERS MOUTH?!?

Zoey: Im sorry. I never meant to hurt you. Your probably dont care about my sorry. But I do mean it. I was scared to tell you cause I knew you would be angry.

Dre: WILL WHO THE FUCK WOULDN'T? You know what Zoey I hate to say this but I think we need a break.

Zoey: Wait? What? No!

Dre: Im gone!

I started breaking down crying. I couldn't stop. Why? Why me? Why am I so damn stupid? I need to release this stress so I went to my bathroom sat on the toilet grabbed my blade and cut my arm. I use to cut all the time but I stop a couple years back. I threw the blade on the ground and walked to my bed and began to cry more in my pillow. I just want Dre back. I got up from of the bed wrapped up my cut and threw on some gray sweats and a white tank with my nike slides and went to my car. I saw Dre sitting on the step of his house. I guess he noticed me but I just ignored him. I got in the car wiped my tears and stared blasting Jay Z - Beach is better on Max. I rolled down all my windows. And started rapping with him while I backed out of the drive way and began to drive off. I was going to the mall to go pick up these new Galaxy Foams. I'm a be fresh as fuck. I walked in and went straight to Foot Locker. I asked the cashier.

Zoey: Do you have the new Galaxy Foams in a size 7?

Cashier: Yeah Ma. That will be $402.13

I handed him the money.

Cashier: Aye Ma what's your name?

Zoey: Zoey

Cashier: Will Zoey I'm Jamal I was wondering if I can get your number.

Zoey:Umm I-

Girl: Boy she dont want yo number leave the girl alone. Hey I'm Paris.

Zoey: Oh hey Paris. I'm Zoey.

Paris: Im Just getting off of work you wanna go to the food court.

Zoey: Yeah.

Paris: Ok. BYE JAMAL!

Jamal: Stop all that screaming I can hear you.

Me and Paris walked to the food court and got a large Cheese pizza and sat down. I don't even know her but she sounds real cool. I might actually have a real friend.

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