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September 26,2021

Ariella POV// Ari
"Okay so morphe wants to do a makeup collab and I think you should do it." Cleo told me.

"What they offering?" I ask spinning in the spinning chair.

"Here read it." She smirked handing me her phone.

I went over the contract and when I saw the number my mouth dropped.

"I'm in" I say passing the phone back.

"Got it"

I grabbed my notepad again writing down thought. I didn't want to make another song but that's the path my pen took me down.

I titled the song Ain't Another Luv Song. Long title but I like it.

"You ready to go baby girl?" Cleo asked me.

"Yeah" all week I wasn't feeling well and no I wasn't pregnant.

"What do you think is wrong?"

"I don't know but it need to past" I say unlocking my car.

"I'll see you Tuesday to record

"Alright got it" I get in the car calling my mom.

"Yes daughter"

"Mom I think I'm getting sick"

"Take some robitussin"

"Girl-" I say cutting myself off laughing.

"I'm serious don't come by here if you sick"

"Oh em you acting funny?"

"Hell yeah" she said laughing

"Bet I'm not playing yo phone bill"

"You wouldn't"

"And will bye love" I hang up chuckling.

I went to McDonald's and got me nuggets and fries. They were so fresh so they tasted so good. Like never before have I had fresh, fresh nuggets and fries like this from McDonald's.

I sat in that parking lot tearing this food up.

"Ohh baby" I say connecting my phone to the car.

I played How Do U Want It by Tupac ft. K-Ci and JoJo.

"How do you want it? How do you feel" I sang dipping my nugget in the sweet and sour sauce.

I danced around in my seat enjoying the food a little too much.

My favorite part was about to come up but my phone started ringing.

"Ughh what the fuck man" I say answering the call.

"Where you at?"

"Check my location"

"Stop playing"

"I'm at McDonald's" I say stuffing myself with fries.

"Ol fat ass" he chuckled

"Ahehehaha boy fuck you" I hang up and my song continued

Just for him to call again.

"Fuck do you want?" I ask raising my tone.

"Who do you think you talking to?"

"You nigga don't act confused" I roll my eyes as if he could see me.

"Yo what the fuck has your problem been?"

"You been my problem Taurus"

"What you mean?" He asked.

"I'm sick of this shit that bitch Crystal texted me telling me about y'all little meet ups" I say and the line went silent "you ain't think I knew did you"

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