Atlanta

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-Kiki POV:

*I get high off your memory, I get high off your memory, I get high off your memory.

I rolled over to check my phone and my best friend Jayla face flashed over my screen.

*Phone Convo*

Me: Hello?

Jayla: Hey girl

Me: Jay its 11:00 A.m. what could you possibly want?

Jayla: Wake yo ass up we suppose to be job hunting

Me: Haha oh yeah I had forgot

Jayla: Mhm Well get ready I'm picking you up at 11:30 Ard.?

Me: Ard.

I quckily got up and did my daily hygiene thing , I decided on some high waisted acid washed shorts and a Brooklyn crop top and some white Air force ones . I decided to let my hair down, I took a quick look in the mirror and i looked A1 like the stake sause. Then I heard Jayla honk the horn. I grabbed me a blueberry pop tart and made my way to the door.

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