As I walk through the crowed party, I have two guards on my sides. I felt the great breeze in the air and it was mostly relaxing. Some of the woman scream and cheer my name, I chuckle and roll my eyes playfully. Having girls cheer for me makes me so proud of myself, I figured that all the girls would die to be mine. Until I stumbled up on an woman being distracted by her phone. I scoff in anger, I then whistle to get her attention. Um, darling. My beauty is up here. I scoff with anger.
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