Chapter Twenty One.

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Me and Nicki made it back to Cali. Rico didn't even say bye to me, he just hugged me and walked off. I don't know what the fuck is up with him, but he needs to fix his problem.

"So you enjoy ya break?" Jay asked as we made into our room.

"Yeah, it was fun. You?"

"Yeah it was ight. You and ol dude cool?" she asked putting her suitcase down. I nodded my head and left it at that.

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I've been focusing on my school work. Catching up on my studies and whatnot. College life isn't so bad once get the hang of it. All you need is a schedule that works for you, a few study snacks and boom! You ace all of your tests. No problem.

Right now I was in the library checking out a few books and printing some papers for a few reports when someone came and sat beside me.

"Wassup ma?" I looked up and saw Jay. I smiled.

"Nothing. I'm surprised you in here." I giggled. "You usually get some broad to do yo homework."

"Yeah well you ain't been in the dorm lately. All you do is study." she spoke. She was right though. I felt my phone vibrate. I took it out and saw I had a text from Rico.

Rico: Hey bae.

I rolled my eyes. Now, all of a sudden he wants to talk to me? He can surely wait.

"Yeah well I'm tryna get good grades and stay focused." I said honestly.

"Well you need a break. So tonight, throw on something nice, but nothing fancy. We going to the movies." she said closing my textbook I had open. I chuckled and looked up at her.

"What if I say no?"

"Then it'll be a shame if I have to go watch the movie by myself." she pouted. I laughed and gave in.

"Ight, what time?" I asked.

"8 o'clock. Don't be late." she said getting up. I smiled and looked down at my phone. It was 5 o'clock. I guess I can study for two more hours then leave.

I wasn't able to do any studying. I just kept thinking about Jay. I don't know why, but I just was. I left around 7:15 and went back into the dorm. I didn't text Rico back either. Had the nerve to have an attitude with me. ALL DAMN DAY.

I made my way into my room and saw Jay sitting on her bed brushing her hair. She let it grow out and I was dying to braid it.

"Want me to leave?" she asked. I looked at her sideways.

"For what? No need to." I said going to my closet and picking out some clothes. I walked over to my dresser and got my under clothes and went into the bathroom closing the door. I hopped in the shower and scrubbed myself with my strawberry shower gel, rinsed and repeating before hopping out. I dried myself off and creamed my skin with my matching lotion. I slid on my underwear and sprayed myself with a lil perfume. Not a lot. Don't need to be the smelliest thing in there. Good or bad.

I slid on my dark purple jeans, my tan spaghetti strap shirt with a few stripes of green, purple and red. I brushed my hair into a bun and smoothed my edges down. Lastly I slid into my tan lace like Toms. I smoothed out my eyebrows while looking in the mirror, then put on some carmex and black eye liner.

"Jacket or no jacket?" I asked while walking out.

"No jacket." Jay said while tying her Jordan's up. She had on some black cargos, a red polo shirt, and some red retro Jordan's. Her hair was in a ponytail, and she had on a black snapback with a red and white cheetah print rim.

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