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Layla in MM .. 😊

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"Fuck!" I hung up my phone, frustrated. These professors really erk my nerves. We were supposed to have SAT tests today, but he canceled AGAIN. I got up slowly, going into the bathroom. Me and my roommate, Donna are going to the mall today since we didn't have classes until 3 p.m. "Donna, I'll be out in 10 minutes so could you pick me out something wear?" I asked brushing my teeth.

"Yeah." She responded, satisfying my needs. I got out about 8 minutes later to see a cute outfit waiting to be slayed on my body. She had a burgundy long trench coat, olive pants, white crop top, and my burgundy vans. I did my makeup and put on my hoops and a bracelet. We left about 30 minutes later.

"Its packed." I said, as we walked into the mall. "Right, but I do wanna go in Charlotte Rouse. I heard they got a sale going on." Donna said checking her phone for coupons. "Okay, well I'm coming too." We shopped for what felt like 20 hrs. It was soon time for us to head back before class starts, and Mr. Higmore does not play about tardies.
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"Don't forget to study pages 1-4, section 3-B. Your final exam will be Friday. Class dismissed!" Mr. Higmore finally said. Donna had French Celca-3 next and I had a free period. I went into the cafeteria and got a bag of chips out the vending machine. I was on my watching my snaps when I felt a pair of arms wrap around me.

"JACOB!" I screamed as I saw my long lost bestfriend, "I missed you, I missed, I missed you!" "Awe, I missed you too bitccch!" He said, letting me go. Jacob is gay, so I don't mind him calling me that. I know he doesn't mean it in a bad way. "So wassup? Are going here now? What happened to LCU?" I asked him, eating a chip, and locking my phone. "Oh, I got transfered here because they say my grades are extremely well. They said this college has the more complex students." He said, grabbing a chip out my bag. Me and Jacob always at the top of the class in high school. Not trying to brag or anything, but we some smart muthafuckas. 😛
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I was on my way to my dorm, I saw this boy walking on the girls dorm hall. "Can I help you? Are you lost?" I asked him, walking up closer to see his face more clearly. And I must admit, he is fine as fuck. "Oh, uh, yeah. I'm trying to get to the boys dorm hall." He said looking at paper. "You must be new, I'm Layla." I said, introducing myself. "Yeah, I'm new. Darrien." He said sticking out his hand for me to shake it. I shook it and took him to the boys dorm hall. I walked back to my dorm, and fell on my bed dramatically. Today has been long and drawn out. 😒

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