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had on a light blue gator shirt (Lacoste) I had on a white one, she had on her white true religion shorts and I had on mine..she wore here white and sky blue jordans and I had on the all white retros with the light pink at the bottom...she jumped in my Altima..bitch you feeling godly today huh I said you already know then we both laughed!! I jumped out th car and went to the trunk I opened and took out the 7 of good I just got and went got back in the car.  I have it to her then went in the arm rest and pulled out 2 strawberry swishers and told her to roll both of them...she said yess my bitch always come thru...I waited for her to roll the first one before I drove off..she rolled it and gave it to me I lit that shit and felt high soon as I hit it..I hit it once more then passed it to her..she hit that shit and started coughing her lungs out..I started laughing she passed it to me then asked who had that shit while she rolled the other one...bitch I got that from Big Neighbor off Galvez you know that nigga be having that straight potent Cali bud...she said fucking right!  I pulled in the parking lot at the mall then parked. We sat in the car a lil while and hit the gar a few more times before getting out and going in the mall.

As soon as we got in Ro said first stop BeBe so we made our way to the store. We both bought a few shirts and accessories then we left out and made our way to Jean Therapy. We both grabbed our sizes in some True Religon jeans and went to try them on. When we came out the dressing room they had about 5 niggas in the store that wasnt there when we went in the dressing room..they all started looking at us as we made or way around the store...when i passed them on said Ma you smell good like a muther fucker i said thats whats up and kept walking around the store...when i turned around to tell Ro something I saw her talking to one of the niggas so I turned around to grab these jeans and this nigga was so close that if I was a lil taller we would have kissed...I brushed pass him and said ever heard of personal space then i walked to the register just as Ro walked up so did the dude I almost kissed I rolled my eyes and said wts up he said you...you are fuckin beautiful and i want take you out and get to kno you. I said thanks for the compliment but I have a man sorry...he said where he at cause he should be here with his lady so  a nigga like me wouldnt take her..i laughed and said he where he suppose to be dont worry about it. At the same time the cashier said that my total was $427.18. i reached in my pocket to get the money but before I could pull it out I see him give the cashier 5 $100 bills I said i'm straight i got it and he said no I got sorry if I bothered you then walked off. Ro said bitch thats the shit I be talking bout why the right nigga neva holla at me his bitch ass friend didn't even bother to ask to pay for my shit...I said fuck that nigga we got this and I gave her $200 to help pay for her stuff! She said right and pulled out her phone I asked who she was calling she said nobody and erased the number out her phone.  From there

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Publication Date: 12-30-2015

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This book is dedicated to me!! I'm the only person that encourages me to be a better me! I'm the only person that tells me that I can make my dreams come true!

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