Chapter1

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Reine P.O.V.

I sat on my bed staring out the window wondering what to do. There was a streak of sunlight pushing through my black curtains into my black and white room. I decided to clean up. I went to grab some cleaning supplies from downstairs trying extra hard to be quiet. My dad and step mom got in late and I heard hella snoring. That's the only reason I'm woke anyways. I went upstairs pushing my white french doors with my butt. I put on The Weekend and started cleaning my walls, they weren't dirty but I like the smell of a clean room. I mopped my marble floors and vacuumed my black carpet that sat underneath my California king sized bed. I finally finished with all my dusting scrubbing and shit so I got in the shower. I washed up real good with my dove body wash and got out. I lit a few candles and turned my music down real low. I ran a bath for myself and turned on my jets. I poured in my bath salts and bubbles. I loved days like these, days where I can do me and shit, days when I don't gotta look cute. This was the life. I got in my bath and hummed along to "July" by Jhene Aiko and Drake. I sat there for a good while cause soon I was awaken by my phone.

"Hello?" I answered real groggy.

"Yo is this Reine?" It was a dudes voice I never heard before.

"The one and only who's this?"

"Max said meet her at the park ASAP." Hearing that I started getting out the bath and wrapped the towel

around me.

"Okay, why didn't she call me?"

"She said and I quote she ain't feel like deal witcho' grumpy ass cause you already told her you was having a you day." I sat on my bed and pouted.

"Aight."

"Aye wait !"

"Wassup?"

"My names Brandon." He laughed and hung up.

I went to my walk in closet and grabbed a pair of black true religion jeans and a red satin, high low button up shirt with gold studs on the collar. Unlike most chicks I don't wear uggs with all the shit, I walked to my shoe room and grabbed my Air Jordan "Banned" 1s. I brushed my teeth and put on the cat eye effect and mascara. I parted my long curly hair down the middle and looked at my full body mirror. I was cute, more than cute; I was fineeee! With a 26 in waist, wide hips and nice butt that sat on two thick thighs, I guess I'm considered thick but I ain't all big on the front, but whatever. I ran down the stairs texting Max:

Me: Yo I be there in 10.👋

MaxyMillyBae: K, don't be mad when you get there.😁

Me: Why would I be mad?😳

I waited but she didn't reply. On my way to grabbed my keys out of the key box my dad was walking up the stairs with two bowls if cereal in his hands.

"Where you going?" He walking up the stairs.

"Out to chill with some friends."

"Okay there's 200 in my wallet."

"Thank you!" I ran and grabbed the money out if his wallet, I put my phone and the money in my MK purse and kept it moving. When I got to my car I looked in the mirror and put on red lip stick and lip gloss on top of it. Now I'm really a show stopper.

I dropped my top of my black Fisker and plugged my phone up to the car. I was blasting YG's song "BPT" as I pulled off.

"NIGGA IM FROM BPT WESTSIDE, WESTSIDE, WESTSIDE!" I was singing along to it and bobbing my head to it. Shortly I was at the park and all the little thots were looking. I got out the car and my hair was flying all over the place, I looked around and didn't see Max anywhere in sight. I sat down in the middle if the park waiting. Just as I arrived a guy walked up to me.

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