Day One (Part 4)

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Mama, I'm in love with a criminal....

Just kidding!


The camera that blinded me for half a second was moved to reveal...

AN ADONIS!

He was light skinned, brown eyes, and a septum ring. I love septum rings! I plan to get one when I'm 17. This dude had the most defined jawline I have ever seen. He smiled and chuckled at me. 

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Why can't hot guys laugh normally? Never mind, he's hot. "Sorry. I had to get a picture of the new girl here for the school paper. I'm Victor Evans."

"A-Abidemi..."

"Call her Abi," Nina told him.

"C-Call me whatever."

"Well...Whatever, what do you think of this photo?" He gave me his camera and I looked at it. Ew!! I look like a salad from a pizza shop! I shook my head profusely and grimaced. "No? How about a group photo?"

We posed for our "photo shoot" and he showed us our picture. Ooh, we look like snacks! "This is perfect."

"Yeah, you three are photogenic. Why don't I send it to you guys? What are your numbers?" KAHHHHH HE WANTS MY NUMBER! Calm yourself, o'thirsty one. Thou only wants thy number to sendeth mega-snacked photo. "Hey! Nice photo! Victor, why don't you get one of the cheerleading team, too?"

We turned around and saw Stephanie hunched over, looking at the picture. "Hi! I'm Stephanie Montgomery!"

"Abi Dias." 

"I like your hair color. Burgundy or raspberry?"

"Uh, burgundy. My next color will be blue." Please don't touch it. Please don't touch it. Please don't. Every black girl with natural hair has those thoughts when we're around non-black people. Specifically around white people. 

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