Evening

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Aaron and I are getting ready and Damion is out with a friend. "Cover them up?" Aaron asks me. "No I'm going to leave them and expose myself." I say and roll my eyes. He comes up behind me and hugs me. "Stop being smart." He whispers in my ear. "Okay..." I whisper. Then someone rudely barges into our house. "HEREEEE!" A voice shouts. "Daunte! We can't just barge in!!" Nana says. "Well hello guys. Ready?" Aaron says. "Ready as we will be..." Daunte says. "I'm worried." I say to Daunte telepathically. "Ya me too... the writing was very oldish." He says. "Which means it's possibly my mother." I say back. "Ya which is why I'm worried." He says back. "You two stop with the mind shit." Aaron says to us. "Fine." I say.
We arrive at a big ass mansion. "Oh fuck..." Aaron says. Someone comes out and is dressed very, how do I say it... " a stripper?" Daunte says bluntly. "Hello... we got an invitation.." Nana says and hands it to the girl. "Follow me please." The girl says. We follow her inside the huge freaking mansion and instantly we all are staring at the table in the dining room. "Sit down please." She says then leaves. "I'm not liking this Sia.." Daunte whispers in my ear. I nod my head. "Hello everyone." A familiar voice says. "Damn you..." I say. 

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