Part 3: Just have FUN

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Angel

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It's official, my bestfriend is not the best.

Remember when My "bestfriend" told us we were going to the "movies" so why am I staring in the face of the devil palace. I should've known something was up when she told me to specifically wear a dress and heels. I thought nothing of it, I mean I just thought she want us to look cute or something.

Oh I should've known something was up.

And what man brings a girl to a club on a date anyway.

"Can I talk to her real quick,"I ask German, I'd prefer to go by his real name. 

"Ya, Imma meet up with y'all at the door."

I smiled nicely as I waited for him to get out the car.

"Are you insane, you know this is a devil place, my father will send me to God if he finds out," I whispered yelled.

"How will he, come on. I just want to have fun and you should too,"

"We can have fun with each other at our houses, watching movies and ... eating ice cream that fun to me."

She gave me a straight face. 

"We're only 17 ... how are we supposed to get in anyway."

"Lets find out."

"Bible study with me the rest of the year ... deal."

"Every Wednesday."

She hesitated. "deal," I smirked, she know I'm big on honesty.

I stepped out the car, that I have no idea what's it called, I pulled down the dress.

I really hated wearing fitted dresses, show too much of my body.

"Loving the dress, you look sexy."

"Thanks and its class Ashley... I have class."

"You look beautiful too," she smiled.

This girl had buttocks and hips for forever.

Lord, please watch over us.

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German got us in the devil cave ... making us skip the whole line, I felt so bad... they looked so angry.

It smelled a little funky ... like someone tried spraying air freshener over something stank.

"This is fun huh." I said to myself.

Ashley look so excited over this as German held her hand.

We soon walked in an area where it was a little less funky and noisy but music could still be heard.

I was kinda nervous, I didn't really feel in place over all this. I scanned the seats and saw someone familiar.

He sat in a chair with a girl on his side as he rolled something in his hand. His eyes roamed my body making me feel a little weird.

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