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•AMBER•

I groaned out loud as my phone kept vibrating non-stop on my nightstand. I stuck my hand out from the thick white blankets and pulled it to me answering it.

"What Charay?" I mumbled.

"Open the door! I've been calling for like half an hour." She said aggravated.

"Why are you here? What time is it anyway? Gah." I huffed.

"It 2 o'clock, in the afternoon. Open the fucking door." With that she hung up. I groaned and flopped my head back on my pillow laying there for a few more seconds.

I then crawled from up under the covers and sat on the edge of my bed. I rubbed my head and picked up my watch to check the time again. Ugh. I slowly walked out to my front door, passing the living room I noticed a man laid out across my couch. I frowned and walked over to see who the hell it was. Damion. I rolled my eyes and hit him making him groan.

"Get off of my couch." I mumbled walking to the door. I unlocked it and pulled it open nearly being knocked over by my sister.

"About fucking time. Why you just now gettin up?" She asked. I rolled my eyes and went to close my door when I saw Trina walking up. I sucked my teeth and let it slam in her face.

"Aye what you doing?" Charay asked reaching for the knob.

"I told you not to bring your lil trick over here cause she's not welcome." I crossed my arms and glared at my sister.

"Amber watch out. Don't be like that." She said pushing past me to the door.

"Then don't come over to MY house with her." I said firmly. "What do you want anyway?" I asked annoyed. I stepped aside and sat on the couch next to a hungover Damion. He was sitting back and leaning on the armrest, with his hand covering his eyes.

"I just wanted to come and see my little sister is that too much for you?" She answered sarcastically. She opened the door and Trina walked in rolling her eyes at me.

"Careful now, I let her open my door for you trick." I spat.

"Know what, I don't know what your fucking problem is lil girl, but I didn't do shit to you-"

"First of all!" I stood to my feet about to make my way to her. "Bitch! Don't walk up in my house like you about to do anything but get yo ass whooped! My problem is you're a fucking gold digging hoe just like the last five bitches." I almost made it to her when Damion grabbed me.

"Get the fuck off of me!" I screamed at him. He quickly let me go and held his hands up in surrender.

"I'm sorry. Just calm down." He begged.

"Amber are you fucking kidding me man? Chill out with that bullshit! Matter of fact, I need to talk to you now!" With that she grabbed my arm and nearly drug me to my room. She threw me and and slammed the door locking it. I flopped down on my bed and put my head in my hands before rubbing my temples.

"What the fuck is wrong with you Amber?" She asked me. I ignored her and continued to run my temples.

"Amber!"

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