The Thot Diary
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Dear Diary,
How did everybody know about me and Xavier?? I don't remember anybody else being there, except...his best friend, Mike. But Mike wasn't in the room. Mike was in the bathroom. So who recorded the video? I'm positive Xavier didn't have his phone out. I'm not stupid. God knows now I'm screwed. It was stupid of me to go over his house in the first place. I should've listened to Heaven and Danaë. Damn...I swear if anybody say shit Imma be popping. Straight up ✊
Love, Chelsea
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