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Imani and I are both getting ready to go and I have no idea what to wear.

"Should I wear this?" I asked D'Angelo.

"No, too much skin."

I look at D'Angelo and I laugh.

"I'm wearing this one," I go to my closet and I change into the outfit D'Angelo doesn't want me to wear.

"I'm wearing this one," I go to my closet and I change into the outfit D'Angelo doesn't want me to wear

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"It's not that bad on, nevemind!" D'Angelo says.

I shake my head. "Wanker!"

"What's a wanker?"

I try to hold in my laugh. "Look it up!"

D'Angelo gets out his phone and he makes a face at the screen.

"I guess I am a wanker then." D'Angelo says.

"Ew, get out of my room!" I facepalm. "Your not supposed to admit your a wanker!"

Wanker, British slang for somone who masterbates.

"It's not even supposed to be taken literally! It's used as an insult." I say putting on my shoes.

"Oh well," he laughs.

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D'Angelo drives all of us to this bar and I see Renae and Larry sitting at a table together.

We join them at the table and there is already a bottle of liquor and glasses for everyone to drink out of.
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Everyone ended up clicking really well.

"So, how did you guys meet?"

"We met a long time ago, when I moved colleges Larry showed me around campus and we ended up talking after that." Renae says.

"Ah," I say sipping my drink.

"Are you and D'Angelo dating?" Larry asked.

I look at D'Angelo and he smirks at me.

"No comment!" I laugh.

"I'll comment then!" D'Angelo says wrapping an arm around me. "We are dating...yeah."

I take a sip of my drink pretending I didn't hear D'Angelo.

I take a sip of my drink pretending I didn't hear D'Angelo

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Everyone laughs at me.

"Trinity, I know you heard him!" Renae says.

I flip my hair again. "Like I said, no comment!"

"Damn, you gone do me like that?" D'Angelo asked.

He gets closer to me and I smile.

D'Angelo kisses my neck.

I see a flash go off and I glare at Imani.

She smiles and shows me the picture.

"Make sure you send me that picture, Imani

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"Make sure you send me that picture, Imani." D'Angelo smiles at her.
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Imani wasn't allowed to drink anything but water because she's got my little niece or nephew in her belly.

You know what's great about that, Imani automatically becomes the designated driver.

Even though Imani is driving us home, I don't drink enough to get drunk.

D'Angelo, on the other hand is a whole different story.

I can't wait to see how he acts drunk, I smile to myself.

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