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"Get your hands off me!" I yelled in his face. He had a firm grip on my arm and being the woman that I was, I wasn't liking how he was making me feel. "Or what? What you gon' do girl?" Javon asked me. I looked into his eyes as I breathed harder. "Exactly what I thought. Stop being so mean all the damn time. That sh-t ain't cute and it's really pissing me off," he said as he let go of my arm and walked off. "Where you going?" I asked while trying to catch up to him. I looked like one of those desperate b-tches, but at this point, I kinda didn't care. *** Hayden Whitaker was a no nonsense type of woman. She said what she wanted to say and did what she wanted to do. Because of this mindset, she often came off as bitter and unapproachable to the ones who didn't know her. That is.. Until she met Javon Wallace.
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