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Chapter 2: Rehearsals

Jasmine

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"OH.MY.GOD!" I yelled as the dumb ass alarm went off.
After I let it ring for 3 more seconds before I turned it off. I checked my phone and saw I had 4 new messages.

Text from: BestieSeven🤞🙄
Girl, How your date go.👀

Text from: Mother Love🤰❤
When you gonna visit me again?

Text from: Brandon✊🌿
Where my best costumer?🤔

Test from: Bryson💛
Rehearsal is at 3:50 at the abandoned warehouse on 55th.

I looked at what time is was. 2:10.
I honestly don't feel like moving out my bed. So in the mean time I answered my messages.

Text to: BestieSeven 🤞🙄
Girl nun. We went to a bar and the arcade. Also the beach. It was fun tho.🤗

Text to: Mother love🤰❤
Imma be back probably in two weeks.

Text to: Brandon✊🌿
Shit I was gonna hit u up. Imma call you in a sec.

Text to: Bryson💛
Thanks.

After answering my messages I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I did my regular routine then hopped in the shower for 15 minutes cause I don't wanna be late.
I put on my outfit. Which was real simple: white shirt, white shorts, and some Air Force 1's.
I went into the bathroom and made sure I looked good and I must say I'm looking mighty fine even in simple attar.
"Cocky much?" I said to myself then started to laugh. After my lil moment I grab my phone and keys and headed out the door. I locked up and headed to my car. When I got in the car I checked the time on the radio. 2:30.
'I got time' I thought.
Before I pulled off I checked my messages again and got 3 new messages.

Text from: BestieSeven🤞🙄
Bitchhhhhhh. U get some dick👀?