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Angel:

I swear this kickback was lit. Everyone was here and it was only 8:00. 2 Chains, El Chapo Jr. was blasting through the speakers and everybody was hype. I was in the kitchen fixing a drink until Cj came in.

"Hey Angel!" Cj came in with a red cup in his and a dark skin girl. "Hey Cj." I said pouring me a cup of pepsi. "Angel this is Tiffany." I smiled. "I heard so much about you." I said shaking her hand. She smiled. "Same here.

"So since you ladies know each other y'all can be friends talk for a little while, while I get turnt see ya." He kissed Tiffany on the cheek and left. I laughed. "Cj is something else."

Tiffany laughed. "Tell me about it." Me and Tiffany sat in the kitchen and told each other about ourselves. This girl was basically another me. She barely have any friends cause girls hate on her and she's so funny like she had me dying in this kitchen. I'm starting to think I was meant to be here.

While we was talking Kj came in with a cup in his hands and once again our eyes locked. He look like he was trying to figure me out. He looked away, fixed him something to drink and walk out.

"What was that about?" Tiff said smiling. "I don't know." I told her. "Girl whatchu mean you dont know? Girl this the first time I ever seen him look at a girl like that."

I laughed. "Like what?" She rolled her eyes. "Don't act like I ain't see y'all staring each other down. Like bihhh he had that look in his eye." I laughed again. "What look in his eye?"

"Girl, he wanna take you down, he really wanna take you down. Show you what he's all about!" I bust out laughing. "Girl stop playing you know that's not what he was thinking."

"You right, you right. He just wanna take it nice and slow." At this time I was crying, I was so weak it didn't even make any sense. "But all seriousness though, he never looked at a girl like that. He must really like you if he staring at you like that."

I shook my head. "Nahh, I don't think he's interested." Tiffany look at me like I was crazy. "Girl, he should be interested. Look at you this fine tail light skin that's thick as hell."

"You can say that again." Me and Tiff turn around and saw this guy leaning against the wall. He was looking at me up and down licking his lips. I felt disgusted with him, I hated when guys did that.

"Ugh Michael what yo bitch ass want?" Tiffany said. "Well I don't think that was a nice way to talk to your own brother and how rude of you to not introduce me to your friend here."

Tiff rolled her eyes. "Angel this Michael my brother, Michael this my wifey Angel." I laughed. She already claiming me. He grabbed my hand and kissed it. "Well hello Angel."

I slid my hand out of his. That was weird as hell. "Michael, go somewhere now. Don't you see you making her uncomfortable." Tiffany was right I kind of did get uncomfortable around him. He just seems to rub me the wrong way.

"Damn T, I'll leave." He winked at me before he walked out the kitchen. "I'm sorry about that he just stupid as fuck." I smiled. "It's okay."

"You wanna hit the dance floor, because a bitch need to turn up." I nodded as we walked out the kitchen and started dancing. Come Thru by Jacquees was playing and me and Tiff were grinding and twerking all over each other.

We were dancing for a straight hour right now and I was tired as fuck. I went outside to catch some air because musty ass bitches was stanking up the place. I sat on the steps and checked my phone. Still no phone call from my mom.

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