Chapter 4: Flames

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Come on, just, baby, try a new thing

And let's spark a new flame

You gon' be my baby

Love me, love you crazy

New Flame @ Chris Brown ft. Usher, Rick Ross
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Abrine pov

"Can you believe he did that?" Dezi vented

"Yupp." I answered picking up a lace top.

She looked at me with attitude.

"Now, I listen to all your shit" She spoke

"I'm listening but come on this is Antwan we're talking. As his close friend, I can tell you he's got a fucked up personality."

She shook her head. "I need to move on from him."

"Me too sweetie. Me too."

She held up a shirt, awaiting approval.

I shook my head no.

"So are you breaking up with Ty?"

I sighed. "Maybe."

Noticing a cute crop top, I grabbed it.

"Abrine you know that boy loves you to death" She stated

"He sure doesn't act like it. I'm like his girl for when he feels like it."

"Ty is just having a nigga moment. Like Antwan, who never seems to end his moment."She stressed

I laughed.

"I don't know why that's funny hoe." Dezi stated.

I smirked. "It's funny because it's true and you sound so salty."

She semi laughed. "Whatever, my point was give him a chance to get himself together."

I shrugged."I'll think about it"

She nodded. Rachel walked up.

"My bad, I had to wait on Sam."

Dezi smirked. "So when are you gonna tell him?"

Rachel played with her fingers.

"Someday."

I rolled my eyes and made my way to the dressing rooms.

"So why are we at mall on a Monday?" Rachel complained

"Because we all need a break." Dezi responded.

I walked into the dressing room and tossed my stuff down, then locked the door.

I began changing.

"I'm not your Barbie doll bitch" Rachel snapped at Dezi.

I heard her laugh. "Fine. I just thought you wanted Sam this decade."

"How about you worry about your relationship." Rachel responded.

I know that struck a nerve.

I walked out the dressing room quickly.

"What do you think?" I said cutting Dezi off.

Rachel sighed as Dezi bit her lip clearly pissed.

They looked at me.

"You don't wear that stuff?" Rachel stated

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