Chapter 11

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Sorry I didn't really update in a while but I tried to make this a little longer......

Dajah POV

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Waking up I thought about what had happened last night.

I can't believe I had sex with him after I found out he slept with my best friend. I thought to myself

Dragging myself out of bed to the bathroom to take a shower, I thought that I should try and find a job. So I guess that's what I'll do today.

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Getting in the shower, I washed my face and scrubbed all parts of my body.

When I got out I wrapped a towel around me, walked to my bedroom and got dressed.

I put on some ripped jeans, white tank, and my carmine Jordan 6's.

Before I left I tapped Chris to tell him where I would be, but he wasn't even listening. he went right back to sleep.

Getting in the car my phone had rung and it was an unknown call.

Who is this . I thought to myself

..........I picked it up

Me: ...... Hello?

??: heyy sweetie

Me: who is this?

Tasha: your mom!

Me: omg hey mom! I haven't heard from you in centuries

Tasha: yeah your so busy with that guy Chris.

Me: I'm sorry mama, I'll stop by to see you later on. Where are you?

Tasha: okay sweetie come by Woodard Street.

Me: okay I love you . See you later

Tasha: I love you to bby.

After disconnecting the call the call I drove off. On my way to the mall my song "I'm different" came on.

"I'm different, yeah I'm different [x3]

Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing [x4]

Middle finger up to my competition

I'm different, yeah I'm different [x3]

Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing"

I know this is an old song but I loved that song. I thought to myself

.... and singing along.

****15 minutes later****

Arriving at the mall...

...I looked around for a little, and then I went to Foot Locker. when I walked in I saw this fine nigga by the desk checking out someone's shoes. He was about 6'1 , light skin, hazel eyes and black curly hair.

.......I walked over there.

"Hey are y'all hiring here?" I asked the guy after he finished with his customer

"Yes we are, do you wanna apply for a job here?" he asked

"Yes"

"Okay go talk to my manager over there" he said pointing by the sock area and smiling

"Thanks" I said before walking off

...... I walked over there by the manager

"Hi I'm Dajah , and I would like to apply for a job." I said smiling and shaking his hand.

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