Chapter 17

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The weekend rolls around quickly and before I know it, I'm getting ready with Tracy for LaMelo's party.

"LaMelo throws the best parties!" Tracy says as she wraps a piece of hair around her curling iron.

"Really?" I reply as I grab a dress from my closet imaging what it would look like on.

I thought I had the perfect outfit planned out in my head, but when I tired it on, it didn't look right.

"Yeah, and he has this fine ass brother that usually makes sure things don't get too wild!"

I glance at Tracy and she looks at me through the mirror.

"I swear he be tryna tap this! If I end up fake drunk in bed with him don't tell me nothin!"

"If he looks anything like LaMelo I'm sure he's hella fine!" I state as I hold another outfit up to myself.

Still ugly, I say to myself.

"You wanna say that again Daya!"

I look up at Tracy to see that she has her phone out recording me.

My eyes immediately widen and I run up to her.

"Delete that!" I say as I reach for Tracy's phone.

"Nah, I'm good!"

Tracy holds her phone away from my reach and I continue to reach for it.

This continues for a good five minutes before I fall to the floor out of breath.

"Whatever...I...don't care... anymore!"

Tracy looks up from her phone and her face turns pale.

"You made...me send it...to him!"

I start to laugh and Tracy looks at me blinking seriously.

My laughing comes to a sudden halt as I realize Tracy isn't laughing with me!

"Tracy!" I scream. "What the actual fuck!"

"Hey!" She yells back. "I wasn't gonna send it, you made me press it when I was fighting you off."

I stay silent and Tracy speaks again.

"It was an accid-," Tracy gets cut off by my phone ringing on my dresser.

I glance at it and walk towards the dresser slowly.

"Who is it? LaMelo?"

I look at my screen and I let out a sigh.

"It's spam likely, thank goodness!"

Tracy wipes away fake sweat from her forehead as she lets out a 'phew' sound.

I finally find a cute outfit and walk to my bathroom to try it on.

"How's this?" I asked once I step back into the room.

Tracy glances at me and nod her head in approval.

"Yes bitch!" Tracy snaps. "Melo Dip is finna be all over you tonight!"

I chuckle to myself and shake my head.

"Let me take a picture of you when you're ready!"

I nod my head and continue to get dressed.

Once I'm finished I pose for a picture and Tracy takes it.

"Let me take one more!" She states.

She gets ready to take it, but stop when my phone vibrates.

Not once, but twice!

"I-uh...it's LaMelo."

"Ha you're not gonna trick my ass that easily!"

"I'm serious! He said, and I quote, 'Not gonna lie you hella fine too' and then he asked if he'll see you tonight with a little blushing emoji!"

I grab my phone and look at my recent messages.

LaMelo 💯 not gone lie you hella fine too

LaMelo 💯 Ill see you tonight right?

Instead of answering his messages seriously, I decide to correct his grammar mistakes.

gonna* you're*
I'll* ,right*

LaMelo💯 lmfao. Imma take that as a yes

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