CHAPTER 8

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3 weeks later.....

DEE'S POV

"Who said you can't find love in club
'Cause I wanna tell them they wrong
Com'n baby try a new thing
In this fucking new flame"

I applied lotion to my skin as I sang along to New Flame by Chris Brown, Usher and Rick Ross which was blasting from my small Soundblast speaker box.

Tonight is Badz stage show and I was getting ready to go. It will be held at the #2 Taxi Park in Santa Cruz.

Badz and I have been texting, calling and seeing each other for the past month when he dropped me home. I learnt alot about him and Ive grown to really like him over the past month.

My music stopped and I heard my phone ringing. I took it up to see "Devontáe❤😘" calling. I quickly answered.

"Hey." I smiled giddily like a lovesick teenager as I answered.

"Wahm babes?" He asked.

"Nutten. Just deh here a get ready." I told him as I ran my fingers through long water curl lace wig.

"Aye babes. Mi aguh come fi u bout eight cause mi ago gwaan oversee how the show a gwaan so far." He told me.

"Okay." I smiled

"Arite. Me see u lata babes." He said.

"Okay." I smiled giddily and then hung up.

It was 6:55 now. So I went to pick out a outfit I wanted to wear. My hair and nails were already done. I had on a black 30 inch water curl laced wig and I had on some gel press on nails.

 I had on a black 30 inch water curl laced wig and I had on some gel press on nails

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-*(this is how her nails looks but shorter)

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After about 5 minutes of going through my clothes to wear I finally found a new outfit I bought last month.

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