17) Graduation

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Hazel and Royalty, Devon and Sasha

One week later

Sasha POV

Graduation tonight and I couldn't be any happier. Every since prom this all I could think about.

College is next, and I don't have a clue where I want to go just yet. I got a lot of full ride offers, but my decision hasn't been made.

I know I want to go to school to be a marketing executive. I think that I would do that job good, and I like to show my creative style.

As far as me and Devon, I just hope that we can make it. Everything is all good, and my feelings is getting stronger by the days.

I just don't want to put my all into him, and it end up not working. Moments like this is when my insecurities start to kick back in.

I've been in therapy for that for a while. Just when I thought that it was getting better they started to creep back on me.

I'm just ready to graduate, and finally see myself as some one who is an adult. I know that I'm grown, but being 18 doesn't make you grown.

Being grown means taking care of yourself, and never depending on no one to do what you can do for yourself.

I'm just ready for that next chapter in my life. I know that its not gone be smooth as I think, but challenges makes me happy.

Currently me and Hazel are in her room getting dressed for graduation. We decided that we wanted to dress a like.

We've been spending more and more time together. We kinda drafted apart from each other, but now we're back inseparable.

"Sasha, girl let me tell you what this nigga had the nerve to tell me." Hazel said while she was folding her graduation gown over her arm.

I stood up off her bed admiring our outfits. We had on black crop tops, and a white skater skirt. We didn't want to be like every one else and wear short bodycon dresses. Of course we were killing our outfits because I mean what don't we kill.

I looked back at Hazel "What he tell you?" I asked as I grabbed my gown so we could leave her house

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I looked back at Hazel "What he tell you?" I asked as I grabbed my gown so we could leave her house.

"He fucking told me that, the only reason I act the way that I act is because I need some dick in my life. If I was to get some dick I wouldn't be so stuck up." She said as we walked down the stairs.

I can't believe she talking like this in the house. Knowing her daddy got cameras everywhere.

I shook my head. Once we walked out the house I resumed the conversation.

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