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"Hi, everyone." I spoke a little bit lowly as I walked into the studio
Getting a bunch of, Hi's and Hello's from my students, I gave them a small smile before instructing them to stretch for today's class. Like always I played music to get them energized for today's choreography cause it's gonna be a little intense. Going to my corner I took off my sweat pants and sweatshirt showcasing my yellow, NIKE shorts and matching white and yellow sports bra. Going into my duffel bag I pulled out my black ankle heels that support my feet and put them on.
As I'm zipping my shoes up, I looked around in the mirror seeing these group of girl looking over at me and whispering stuff. I sighed switching over to my other foot and zipping the other heel up. It's been less then twenty-four hours since that live was out of that girl spreading lies about me. It didn't take nothing but a snap of a finger for the tea pages to pick it up and the comments roll in.
I'm not gone lie, I read the comments, people was saying how bogus I was, some was calling me hoes and a walking disease, others was joking about me lying about being raped, I even was sent death threats in my dm's. I only seen a few positive comments but it didn't matter. People is running with the lies that that girl said.
Even if I wanna explain my side of the story. I don't owe anyone an explanation. Why should I relive my pass for people that don't give not one fuck about me? They don't care about what I went through so why should I care to explain myself. Even if I did, they still gonna believe her over me so why even bother. I just gotta suck it up and deal with the hate comments.
Tying my hair up, I began to stretch. Still seeing the group of girls looking at me I began to ignore.
Shaking my head I continued to stretch, as much as I want to go over and do that I can't. I can't fight at my job, like I said before Ms.Goya don't like no drama in her studio, and I'm not about be the first one to cause that. I love my job and this is my passion, I'm not about to throw it away from some females that's sneak dissin. Periodt.
While doing my butterfly stretch I heard Aaliyah and Tysheem talking while walking over to me.
"Nigga, that girl trashed your fucking house and almost burned yo ass, and you don't wanna leave her?!" Aaliyah yelled at him
"I know I should leave her Liyah but, I'm whipped! The pussy is so good bro I can't leave her." He explained
"Bi-Boy I almost disrespected you! You know how many amazing pussies out here? And you stuck on that crazy bitch?"
