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-Onika's POV-

I just walked into my apartment, dropping my bags by the door, kicking off my shoes and plopping down on the couch.

I think back to the store when that creep was staring at me. Like who the fuck was he to be staring at me all boldly and shit. Then gone try and smile at me. I was like I'm not gone even entertain this boy and continued shopping.

He was good looking from what I saw. He had piercing green eyes, he was tall had to be over 6 feet, muscular, I saw a lot of tats. He just looks like bad news and I ain't trying to get into that. And that's all I'm gone speak on it.

I get up putting my bags away. I walk into the kitchen bout to fix me something to eat. I make me a burger and some fries.

After I ate I put the dishes in the sink, making plans to wash them later. I go out to the living room laying down on the couch, turning on my recorded episode of Bad Girl's Club.

I didn't plan on falling asleep but eyes were getting heavy and I couldn't keep them open for anything.

I'm out.

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