✨Chris✨

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India P.O.V
Finally waking up 11am, I decided to go the mall to get some weave in, I like my natural hair it just be too much to take care of. I hate people who say it's not my hair, like bitch I paid for it. Da fuck?

I get in the car and make my way to the mall. I still didn't forget about yesterday, I wanna post the pictures but at the same time I already know I got something coming for me since I did that too Carmen and Kimora yesterday.

I figure  I'm either gonna get seriously hurt, extremely embarrassed, or something worst knowing them.

I definitely know Darius is mad at me, now i feel really bad knowing it was mostly my fault, I don't know why I think that I just do.

Another thing I know Is the tension on Thursday is gonna be high as hell between everybody, somehow someone recorded me beating up Darius, Carmen, and Kimora up. Now the whole school knows what I did, but do I care? Nope!

I pull up at the mall and hop out going straight to the hair salon deciding I wanted black weave with dark blue tips.

"Hello I'm Angela, do you have an appointment?" She says.

"Yes mam it's under the name Westbrooks." I say smiling.

"Ok Ms.Westbrooks, go sit at situation 3 please." She says smiling pointing to station 3.

I walk over to station as I tell the lady what I want as she starts.
2 hours later

I stand up and stretch walk to the mirror to see the finished product

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I stand up and stretch walk to the mirror to see the finished product.

I smile wide loving how it turned out. I walk to the front of the shop and pay thanking for the excellent service.

I walk out the shop pulling the shorts down a little since they are super short but of course they just rise up again once I start walking.

I check my phone seeing it was 1:00 on the dot. I walk to the food court really wanting Taco Bell, I walk into the line seeing that I've spent $500 since I got my paycheck, I shake my head and continue to wait in line.

"Welcome to Taco Bell, what would you like?" A perky white girl asked.

"Um can I have 3 quesadillas, a large strawberry baja blast, and a large ice water please." I say as she types the stuff in on the screen.

"It that all?" She says as I nod. "Alright your total is $16.90." She says. I hand her a 20 as she gives me change back.

"Alright here's you receipt, I'll call the number once your food I ready!" She says a little too happy to be at work.

I go sit over at a table getting on Instagram scrolling like always. I come up on a post and read through the whole thing, I screenshot it but I can't relate to it but you never know.

 I come up on a post and read through the whole thing, I screenshot it but I can't relate to it but you never know

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