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La'she POV

Savannah, Georgia

March 9th, Sunday

10:30am

I get my phone and headphones and head for the door. It's still locked so I go in the bathroom and text Mya.

Me- so Ron told me that he likes me and he been liked me for the past 3 yrs

Me- so I'm willing to give him a chance, but imma have to take it slow

Mya💞- yaaaassss bish and if he breaks you, I got yo back

Me- girl I gotta go

Mya💞- to your mans

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I brushed my teeth and washed my face. Then I climbed back into the bed. Ron wrapped his arms around me. I turned around and I smacked him on his face. He opened his eyes and then closed them. I smacked him harder on his face.

"Why are you hitting me?" Ron asked

"I'm trying to wake you up and tell you I'll give you a chance" I answered

"Cool," he said "Now go back to bed" he continued.

I turned around and went back to bed. I smiled to myself.

*1 hour later. 11:30 am*

I woke to the smell of bacon. I got up and ran downstairs to the kitchen.

"I told you her fat ass would smell the food if you left the door open," Angelo said

I smacked him upside his head

"Good Morning to you too," I said to Angelo. I sat at the kitchen island, while Ron sat at the couch.

"What are you doing today?" Angelo asked me

"I'll probably go over Mama's house and hang out with the girls" I answered

"OOhh lemme come," Angelo said like a little kid

"No you being annoying" I replied

"Who goin drive you?" he asked while crossing his arms "Cause I'm not driving you"

"My new buddy Ron will take me and if neither will drive I'll take your rides" I explained

"it's too early to go anywhere," he said coming into the kitchen putting his dish away

"We leave at 1:15, be ready," I told Ron

I put my dish away and went to go take a shower.Shae's OutFit

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