Chapter 5

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Kayla pov
It's been a week now since I last saw Hakeem, I mean I can't blame him I basically told him I don't love him anymore. And I can't help but feel guilty about it.

Why do i have to feel this way? when he was the one that hurt me! He the one told me he don't want me anymore! So why do I feel guilty?!

I got pulled out of my thoughts with a knock at my front door. I went to go answer it when I seen my 4 best friends looking at me with a grin on their face.

" what's going on?" I said trying to found out why the hell they looking at me like they just won 1 million dollars.

" bitchhhhhhh guess what we just found out!" Keke said " what?" I said looking worried ass hell.

" you know that new club they said that was about to open in June?" Jason asked me, I wish they fucking tell me what's going on .

"Okay your point is......" I said getting annoyed by how they take to damn long to tell me what's going on! "Ughh..... you, me, Keke, jay, and asshat are going to the club tonight!" Jasmine said, jasmine and Jason got a thing going on, we can all see it. They always fight and the way Jason get jelly every time some guy talking to her. It's to bad that they playing and shit, I wish they just fuck already.

"Asshat?!" Jason said looking shock " yes asshat did I stutter, you was taking to damn long getting to the point and clearly everyone is getting annoyed." Jasmine said with a little sass in her voice .

" well at least I don't fuc-." He started before i cut him off, this was going to go on all fucking day. " HEY!.... come inside guys." I said making them jump.

They all came inside and sat down in the living room. " so brown eyes still not come around?" Of course I told my best friends, they had the right to know what was going on that day. Now they think I still love him, which I don't........ wait.... do I?

..........nope

I rolled my eyes at Keke comment, I swear if she ask me that got damn question one more fucking time I'm going to rip this hoe a part. " no... now tell me more about this club." I said trying to avoid her question. As they tell me about what's going down at the club is fucking lit. It's better then the others we go to, there are more booths, good drinks, good music, and a bad ass dance floor. Now I know what you are thinking ' it's just a dance floor', but when I get on it, it's a whole different story. I be fucking it up on the dance floor.

As we all decided to go to the club at 8, so we can have a enough time to go to the mall to get a new dress. As we about to walk into forever 21, I hit a hard chest making me lose my balance and getting ready to hit the floor while closing my eyes but to strong arms catch's me before I hit the ground. I open my eyes and see a fine ass Men, with a black shirt tighter around his muscles and gray gym shorts, and with green eyes looking at me." oh my, I'm sorry I wasn't looking we're I was going." He said with a Thick British accent while letting me go, you couldn't help but notice it.

" oh , it's okay it's not your fault, it's mines as well. I also wasn't looking at were I was going." I said catching my balance, I don't know what was wrong with me but his accent was turning me on.

As I was about to walk into forever 21 behind my friends, the British guy grabs my wrist stoping me " wait....... since it's both of our mistake, how about i take you to dinner, yeah?" He said, pulling out his phone. I laugh a little and started typing my number in his phone. After a few minutes of talking to the British men who I found out his name is tray, I decided to head back to my friends.

A few hours passed by and we finally found the perfect dress to wear to the club. It was almost time to get dressed and the boys left to go get ready and we stayed at my house to get dressed. When we was done , we was looking bad ass hell everyone going to want a peace of us.

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