I'm eating a cheesecake right now and I just had to start writing. Omg. You could give me cheesecake all day everyday. The sad part however is that I'm extremely sick and can barely taste.
Life is so unfair !! I want to cry. *whispers* it has real strawberries in it.
*wipes tears* OK, I'm done. I know you guys don't care.
Here's another chappie.
Enjoy !
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August 5
So it has been two days and I still haven't heard back from Imani.. I tried calling her, no answer. I texted her, no reply. This had to be a joke right ? Somebody pinch me. No, not literally.
I was gonna get to the bottom of this and I know just how to.
Imani posted a new picture
"Don't trust anyone, the devil was once a angel"
That was her caption? How original. So she had time to post grammatically wrong posts on Facebook and can't even reply to her supposedly best friend? I commented my usual dozen hearts under her picture and exited the app.
As I was about to place my phone down I got a Facebook notification.
Imani finally coming back to her senses and realized what she's been missing.
Spoke too soon Ari. Too too soon.
"Why is this slut commenting on my picture? Bvtch no one likes you. Remove your stink from my picture". I don't think I liked this joke anymore.
Was she actually serious?
"Calm down Mani, Leave the whore to die alone", Angela commented. First of all, Angela goes to Imani's school and each day Imani has stories about how annoying Angela is. Secondly, I guess this wasn't a joke after all.. I was about to reply to them but soon realised I couldn't.
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