Chapter Six

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"JAILA!" Her voice screamed into the phone. I pulled it away from my ear. I know she was excited, But gosh...

"Are you loud enough?"I said, Placing the phone back onto my ear.

"Girl, I missed you. Nothin's the same wit'out boo" She spoke, Calming down a bit.

"I missed you too B, I'm sorry I haven't called. I been kinda busy"-

" It's fine girl, How's it been down there?"-

"Well, I went to a party, Got drugged and ended up in a dude's house. But y'know, Nothin' serious"-

" Dang, Jaila's turnin' up, Who was he?"-My bestfriend Biannca asked.

"I don't know who they were"-

"THEY? Hmm"-I could hear the smile on her face.

"No, It wasn't like that..."I couldn't help but smile myself. I was the life of the party back in L.A, I was wild. But I knew people back there.

"Shoot, Anybody but the trash you left here"-If you didn't already know, Biannca doesn't really like DeMarco. "I really honestly cannot stand him. He's stuck up, Spoiled, narcissistic, egotystical, and not to mention ugly"-

"B, Can we not do this? I just wanna talk"-

"I just want you to realize how much you've settled, You can do so much better"-

"Okay Biannca, I gotta go, I'll talk to you later"I said before hanging up. She's my bestfriend, But she also acts like my Mother. She is a year older than me, And because of the absence of her parents, She has very strong protective instincts. So I can't necessarily blame her, But it does get annoying. Putting my phone away, I approached a gas station. There was a group of kids just standing around. I wanted to go in, But I didn't want to have any human interaction...I turned around and started to go in the opposite direction. 

"Hey!"A female voice called from behind me. At first I didn't think the voice was talking to me. "White crop top!"The voice added. I knew it was me. I hesitantly turned around to see the girl from the party. She smiled as she approached me. 

"Hi, Do you remember me?"She asked slowly.

"Yeeeah"I replied, Stringing it out as I spoke. 

"I'm Monet, But you can call me Mo"She introduced herself. I remembered, It was just embarrassing, Humiliating...

"I'm Jaila"I spoke. 

"I like your outfit"She complimented me.

"Thanks"- There was an awkward silence between us as we stood. 

"Aye Mo!"One of the dudes she'd been standing with called from behind her. She turned to face him. "We gon' go link up wit' Manny an'em"-She nodded before turning to me.

"I know you don't know us that well, But you can still come kick it wit'us if you want"She offered. I was hesitant, But I didn't have anything better to do.

"Sure"I accepted.








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