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Beyoncé.
Thursday, 1:25pm.

It's Thursday... And I haven't seen Shawn since Monday. It's weird because I miss him. He kept saying he had business to handle. That is exactly why I didn't want to mess with him in the first place.

Rolling my eyes, I got out of bed. Since school ended I've been bored. I should get a job or something but I really don't need one.

My parents buy me what ever I need. Some people say I'm too dependent on them but, if you were being handed money wouldn't you take it? Ain't no shame in my game.

I handled my daily routine and picked out an outfit.

I'll make a quick mall run, I thought to myself as I grabbed my purse and the keys to my m3

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I'll make a quick mall run, I thought to myself as I grabbed my purse and the keys to my m3.

I'll make a quick mall run, I thought to myself as I grabbed my purse and the keys to my m3

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"Beyoncé!" Someone yelled.

I turned around and rolled my eyes. "Bye, Drake."

"Really? You fuck and duck me?"

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"Really? You fuck and duck me?"

"You must not have heard me right. I said BYE, DRAKE!"

"You wasn't saying that when I was in them guts." He said getting loud trying to make a scene.

"Yeah and that's why I never returned your calls right?" He stayed quiet. "That's what I thought. Go 'head."

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