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90: Happy Birthday

All the confidence I managed to muster came crumbling in an instant as I beheld the scorn on her face.

She was wearing a black shimmering dress made from sequence material and it added more glamour and shine to her already perfect self.

The image of her nakedness flashed through my memory and for a moment I envied her, her makeup was the opposite of mine.

Black shimmering eye shadow colored her eye lid, her lips were black and her hair was packed up into a messy but intentional bun.

She looked good. I snapped back into reality at the click of her heels, she was getting closer to me with each minute.

The look on my face portrayed the fear in my mind so I had to adjust it quickly into a smirk, I was in no mood for the continuation of this drama, no place for it too.

Even if it meant i had to accept defeat, I was determined to do just that and walk away before things got out of hand like the last time. When did I become the type of woman who fought over a man anyway?

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