Chapter 44

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Kayloni P.O.V

I woke up to my ma bagging on the door. I got up and looked at her. 

Kayloni-why you banging on the door 

Star-where going on a road trip come on get up pack for 5 weeks and get dress we leave in 2 hours

Kayloni-what time is it 

Star-6 in the morning let's go  

Kayloni-where we going 

Star-Washington,New york,Rhode island 

I nodded and got up. I waked in my closet and grabbed my Paris suit case. I put the outfits I got yesterday in there and put my shoes in my duffel bag. I put my flat iron and blow dryer in my suit case and some purses so I can change threw out them. I opend the second part to my suit case and put my jewelry in it. I grabbed my back pack and put my hair gel,brush,comb,and tooth brush and tooth paste in it. I went into my bathroom and freshened up and put on my NIKE outfit on. 

I put on my black NIKE slide and grabbed my NIKE fanny pack

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I put on my black NIKE slide and grabbed my NIKE fanny pack. I put my charger and headphones in it along with some lip gloss. I looked in my dresser and grabbed my note book and put in my back pack. I grabbed my phone and carried my bags upstairs. I walk outside and see...

 I walk outside and see

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I laughed to myself cause he always did the most. I got in and it was big there was a couch and TV and 4 different rooms bathroom and a kitchen. I claimed my room and put my bags away. I sat on the bed and turned the TV on. 

~12 hours later 

We made it to Washington and we was in the hotel. I was laying down minding my business when Amora bust in my room yelling.

Amora-bitch get up we getting lit we can get into any club

Kayloni-fr fr let me change 

Kayloni-fr fr let me change 

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