XI Part One: Don't Buy My Friendship

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 "Hello?" I said cautiously.

 "Really Chris!?" I heard Andrea cry into the phone. My heart skipped a beat.

 "An-"

 She cut me brutally off, “Fuck you Chris were over with! Don’t bother coming to look for me and if you do I don’t want to see you at all!” then the line went dead.

Chloe

September 10, 2013

"Hayy bish!" Stacey shouted as I made my way over to her. A giggle left my lips as I hugged her gently. 

"Hey bitch." I giggled, turning around and opening my locker. Switching my things out. I felt a pair of hands over my eyes and instantly knew it was Stacey. 

"St-" I was cut off my a deep voice. A smile instantly forming on my lips.

"Guess who?"

"Darien." I whispered, grabbing his hands and turning around meeting his gorgeous face. 

"Hey." I breathed, as he kissed my cheek gently. 

When I first came back home two months ago everybody and they momma wanted to be my friend, but I was only chilling with Stacey. She was actually getting tutored by Darien and introduced me to him. At first we were just really close friends but we admitted are feeling about two weeks ago and began dating about a week ago. 

Were taking things really slow, we push each other to fulfill are goals. I even got Darien to get involved in basketball, he loves it so much but he’s a quiet laid back guy and never had the courage to. Now my baby is the all-star player and he has all the scouts want him to come to there college. 

He has every girl on his dick too but I honestly don’t think he even sees them, I’m the only girl in his vision. 

"Chloe!" I heard Stacey shout. I shook my head looking at her a dumb smile on my face.

"Girl Darien had to run off, he has a test. He said he’ll see you after practice." 

"O-okay, let’s get to class." I said leaning off my locker and walking to my first period class. 

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"I can not wait for your party! It is about to popping!" Stacey giggled, as we walked down to the gym. 

I smiled, pushing the doors open. Honestly it has been the talk all around the school. I invited the whole school. I wasn’t mean nor rude and I wanted everyone to have a good time. 

"What’s going to be in the party bags?"

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