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Emoni,
"Didn't I tell you that you were gonna have a good time?"
I looked at her, tuning up my face a bit. "Girl bye. Me having a good time had nothing to do with you."
"I don't really think hurting a 17 year old's feelings is really having a good time anyways," she teased.
I rolled my eyes. "Shut up. I didn't mean to," I assured her.
"Girl I know, that boy is always stalking. Hopefully now he'll leave you alone."
"He was kind of sweet though," I said feeling bad.
She scoffed. "Don't tell me you fell for him?"
I kissed my teeth. "Girl hell naw. He's 17," I sighed. "I just feel bad."
"He'll be alright," she waved it off.
I rolled my eyes, at her response.
"So anyways? Where did you go?" she asked, changing the subject.
"I chilled with the club owner." I said, smiling just thinking about him.
"Bitch? Birdie?!" she shouted, jumping out of her seat, being dramatic.
"Yes, 'Birdie'," I pulled her back down in her seat.
"Don't you know he's a drug dealer?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "That has nothing to do with me."
"Ok, well. Does him being a murderer bother you?"
My eyes got big in shock. "Are you serious?"
"Yeah, I mean most drug dealers are." she said, basically saying duh to me.
"I can't believe he didn't tell me," I shook my head as my eyes filled with tears.
She kissed her teeth. "Of course he didn't tell you."
"What do you mean?!" I shoved her. "Of course he didn't tell me?!"
"I mean the man doesn't even know you. What? You think that your special because y'all hung out for the night. I mean what was he supposed to say E? 'Hi i'm Birdie and i'm a murderer'?"
I shook my head, wiping my tears away. "I don't know." I said.
Nic sighed, placing her hand on my back. "You gotta start being realistic here E."
"What should I do?"
"I think that you should just stay the hell away from him." she suggested.
