"You forgive me mamas?"

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Deja, 18
{DEY-JAH}

 Deja, 18{DEY-JAH}

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"Deja, put yo seatbelt on." My boyfriend LaMelo instructed me as we approached the highway.

"Why should I listen to you hoe?"

"Damn.." Eli said from the back seat, looking between us.

"Bro, you really still mad about earlier? I swear I ain't mean to break yo shit. I'm sorry."

"Well it's already broke, leave me alone." I said, turning my cracked phone around and showing him before going back on it and scrolling through Instagram.

"Look, I'll buy you a new one. Ion like when you mad at me."

I just rolled my eyes.

"You know what forget the grocery store. We going to that fair downtown." He said, making a sharp U turn.

I jerked forward but before my face smashed into the dashboard Melo quickly put his arm out, stopping me.

I still hit my head on the window.

"Ouch." I winced, rubbing my temples.

"Shoulda put on that seatbelt." Eli laughed.

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Once we made it to the fair, it was getting dark and a lot more people were showing up.

It was also getting more humid outside, making me satisfied with my outfit choice.

It was also getting more humid outside, making me satisfied with my outfit choice

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Once the three of us had all
gotten a wristband we began walking around the game section.

I could see Melo's eyes immediately light up at the sight of the 3 point competition.

"Come on y'all." He said, wrapping his arm around me and walking towards it. But before he could I pushed him away.

"Get off me nigga." I mugged him.

"Deja you for real?"

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