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salma woke up the next day in the happiest mood. she wanted her friends to meet gio and his friends so they can form a lil "gang". she got up from her bed and went straight to karim's room which was next to hers.
"keeks" she stretched out his name. "come on wake up we're gonna go to the skatepark today" she shook him. he just groaned and turned around. salma knew how much karim loved his beauty sleep but that didnt stop her when she decided to jump on his bed. "salma stop it" he groaned. "not until you get up" she smiled widely. "its too early for this shit" he said.
"karim its literally 11 get the fuck up" she replied. "fuck you" karim replied and pulled her down so now she'd be laying down with him. "what'd you do that for" she huffed. "because you wouldnt shut up" he said and cuddled her. "karim get the fuck off of me you dumb bitch and get ready." she pushed him away and got up leaving his room. "ARE ESHANA AND LUCAS EVEN UP" he yelled.
"WE ARE NOW" they yelled back.
"ALL OF YOU GET READY WE'RE GOING TO THE SKATEPARK IN 30 MINUTES" salma yelled
"yes maam"
they all went into their rooms and started getting ready. salma however was having a minor breakdown. she had no clue what to wear. "ESHANA" she yelled.
"WHAT"
"COME IM HAVING A CRISIS"
"a fashion crisis?" eshana said but in a lower voice since she was on the second story now.
"yes" salma pouted. "i dont know what to wear! i wanna look good and cute but i also dont wanna overdress because its really just the skatepark but i dont want gio to think that im some lazy ass bitch" she ranted.
"first off, stop trippin he wont think of you any differently just because you didnt show up to a skatepark with a tight ass outfit. dress for yourself sal"
"i guess you're right" salma looked down
eshana smiled at her and left the room. salma finally decided to wear lightwashed jeans and a random spaghetti strap pink top. she looked at her self in the mirror and smiled a bit. salma wasnt the most confident person ever, sometimes she liked how she looked and other times she just wanted to cry and break the mirror.
