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Mya
My name is Mya. I'm most definitely the 'life of the party'. Any where I go the party follows me. I have the perfect body, thanks to waist trainers. I'm brownskin with pretty brown eyes. I'm also a Registered Nurse at Carolina Cross. That's where I met Kierra at, well me and Kierra knew each other since highschool but I ended up moving so our bond sorta broke. It's cool now because she's my closest friend just like highschool days. I can always call on her whenever I need her help and she can do the same.I was washing dishes when my phone rung. I dried my hands and looked at the caller ID. It was Juice. I really didn't want to answer because he said he was too 'busy' doing god knows what. I let out a sigh and answered the phone.
"Hello." I said putting the phone on speaker.
"What you doing?" He asked. I heard the radio playing in the background.
"Washing dishes. Why? Wassup?" I asked with furrowed eyebrows.
"Damn what's wrong with you?" He asked turning down the radio.
"Nothing. Just asking." I said sitting down on the couch.
"Open the door." He said hanging up.
I don't know what kind of bitch he take me for but I'm not one of them punk ass bitches he use to dealing with. I got up and walked over to the door. I unlocked it and sat on the couch.

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No Strings Attached
General FictionDating is overrated. At least that's what Kierra thinks. After what her ex did she's completely over relationships...or is she?