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Jordan's POV
"Kennedy. I'm ready", I yelled at my best friend who was my roommate."

Today we decided on going to an amusement park out in Raleigh. By we, I meant Kennedy.

According to her, her crush will be there.

"What the fuck are you wearing Jordan?", Kennedy asked me as she entered the living room.

"We're going to an amusement park for crying out loud.", she stared laughing at my choice of attire for today.

", she stared laughing at my choice of attire for today

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"Well at least my wig straight.", I stated looking at myself in the mirror beside the couch. "And besides it's going to be hot. I'm wearing something comfortable and roomy.", I stated justifying my choice of outfit.

Truth is, I dress how I like because I dress to feel comfortable. But don't get me wrong. I pop tf out when it's time.

"Could you please take me a picture in the back seat?", Kennedy asked as she got in the Jeep.

Five minutes later we were done.

She thanked me and then chose the one she liked showing it to me.

"What you gon bring in that little ass purse?", I asked her laughing

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"What you gon bring in that little ass purse?", I asked her laughing.

"My confidence.", she responded.

Good comeback. I applauded her.

Then we were on our way.

15 minutes later.

"Cause when you left. I lost a part of me. It's been so hard to believe. Come back baby please cause WE BELONG TOGETHER", we sung belting the lyrics to Mariah Carey.

We were having a mini concert while in traffic at the stop light and I loved it.

A little baby boy about 2 years old was looking at us from the vehicle beside us.

We waved at him as he laughed clapping. He was so scrumptious. Giving me baby fever.

Another thing about me.
I loved kids.
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Toosii POV
"Why do I have to go?", I asked my sister as she was pulling me out the door.

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