chapter 3

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Amariah's pov:
We just left starbucks and I'm happy as hell since I've got my food now. Food literally defines me. "Riah," I can hear Asia calling my name but I'm obviously not gonna reply because I'm busy eating. When I'm eating my mind is focused on my food not the humans around me. "Riah, let's goooo nigga,"she finally said.
"Alright, alright let's go now."
We entered the mall and ran straight to Sephora as we were running outta time.
"Jesus its already 10:43 Asia, we gotta hurry," i said still slurping on my caramel mocchiato.
"Don't worry babes we have enough time let's just pick up my shit then dip," she replied.

We got her lippys and were on our way to the exit when Asia accidentally bumped into someone because she was texting while walking. It was a girl with brown hair which looked flat ironed if you ask me and her eyes were oh so big and her nose had looked as though someone had run over it with a car. Oh lord have mercy on my tongue for I do not wanna go hell.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry I wasn't watching where I was going," said Asia to the girl. Instead of receiving a response like 'it's okay', the girl gave Asia one hot blow across her face. I was lost for words I dropped my frappe and jumped on the girl. "BITCH WHO THE FUCK YOU THINK YOU IS SLAPPING UP MY BESTIE LIKE THAT," I exclaimed while repeatedly serving her with punches to her face. "I SWEAR ON MOMS I WILL FUCK UP YOUR FACE TODAY DUMB BANANA HEADASS," I yelled again.
"Amariah chill, I'm alright boo," Asia tried calming me down while pulling me off the girl.

When Asia finally got me off her the girl stumbled a bit then ran for her life. "Damn Asia why didn't you at least let me pull of her weave real quick, god, you and yo soft ass. Let's go home now." I said. To be honest that was deadass fun I missed having to beat a bitch up. Thought I was getting rusty because I haven't pulled off a bitch's weave in a minute.

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