Chapter 6

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Diamond's POV

I was exhausted. I never had so much fun, after my mom left us.

I danced all night long, i almost forgot about Jai.

I was so ready to get my ass off to bed.

God.

Ugh , Jai and Tasha were still laughing and dancing together. That bitch.

It was 2:35 am. My eyes were slowly shutting down, and suddently Luke said : "THE PARTY ISNT FINISHED YET! BUT LET'S CONTINUE IT IN OUR HOTEL ROOM! LET'S GO!"

Can you Not. I have no energy to do this.

We got out of the club, and went straight to the Hotel.

Tasha, Steph, Vay, James, Daniel And Jai went to Luke and Beau's appartement.

Their appartement was so big. they had like three King sized Beds, two bathrooms, a huge kitchen and a Large living room.

"Luke I'm so tired, i think i'm gonna go sleep in my room, see you tomorrow and Happy birthday love." I said as I hugged Luke tight and went straight to my Room.

I wouldn't even call it an appartement, it was so small!

One bed room with a king sized bed, one kitchen, a small Kitchen and a Tiny Living room.

I didn't even have the energy to lift my feet off the ground.

I took my clothes off and slept with my pink bra and underwear.

My bed was so cozy. I covered my small body with my smooth purple dotted white blanket and slept deeply.

Jai's POV

They were so High.

Thank God i didn't get too much drunk, or else ... Never mind.

Wait a fuckin second.

Where's Diamond?

WHERE IS SHE?!

She's supposed to be Here.

But She Isnt.

What the hell is going on.

"Luke where's Diamond? Wasn't she supposed to spend the night with Us?" I chuckled while rubbing my neck.

"She was, but she felt tired so she went to sleep in her own appartement, you can go check on her if you ... want to ... " Said luke, he looked confused.

I turned around to go to Dia's Appartement, and I saw Tasha shaking from anger, with her eyes and cheeks red.

It was kinda funny actually.

I didn't care anyway, and i left Luke's.

She forgot the door open, so i entered the room noiselessly.

Her appartement was small.

Her kitchen was all made out of wood, it felt cozy.

I went to her bedroom. The walls were painted lilac. There was a big pink box full of makeup on her desk. There was also , on a single wall, a lot of pictures of her hanged. I contemplated every single of them.

She looked so...

Perfect.

Her eyes. Oh God.

I felt like her big sparkly black eyes were staring into mine, even tho it was just a picture. Regardless, i felt chills in my whole body.

I looked around, and saw

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