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Armana POV

As of right now I wanna go home. I told D I wanted to go home so here I am thinking about what happened at the party today. Thank goodness it's the last day of school. I feel like crying but I'm not going to. Enough with this sad shit I'm bouta go to the mall and get me some shoes and clothes.

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When I walked into Hudson mall I went straight to forever 21 I got the clothes I wanted paid and walked to the next store. When I was walking to the food court I seen D with some girl she had blond hair,she had on some 2dollar lip stick on, some white pants with stains on em, and a green crop top that showed all her rolls. I just kept walking and went to the shawarma line. Went I got my food I sat down at a table in the center of all tables and not to brag or exaggerate but every boy that walked pass tried to get my number. And I guess D heard all the boys so he came over and do what he does best and try and claim me as his girl. Hol' up why u over here? I asked D. I don't want u around those niggas" he said. Since when do we go together u all booed up with this girl. I pointed to the girl from earlier. Man this ain't my girl this a groupie he said. When he said that I was falling out of my chair from laughing so hard. I got up and walked to my Bugatti and put all of my bads in my trunk then closed it. When I was walking I felt a hand cover my mouth and grab me...

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