Blessings in Disguise
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It oughta be a crime for somebody to talk so much.
"I mean, can you believe she had on panty hose with sandals? She looked like a country bumpkin." Trina rambled on like she was in a marathon talking contest.
I needed to get away from this girl before I killed her. Or myself. Well, not literally. But trust me when I say the way that Trina King was working my nerves, I sure thought about it.
"Aren't you glad you came to the mall with us?" Trina said, in that high-pitched Daffy Duck voice of hers.
I glared at her but didn't say anything. Shoot, I was still trying to figure out how I ended up at the mall with Alexis and her bourgie friend, Trina. If you looked up the word Trina in the dictionary, they'd probably have annoying next to it. Because that girl was the most annoying person I'd ever met.
"What, cat got your tongue?" Trina laughed like that cornball stuff was even funny. When I didn't laugh with her she turned toward Alexis. "Where did you find this sourpuss?"
Alexis laughed. "I told you, that's just how Jasmine is." She playfully hit my arm. I rolled my ... read full excerpt from Blessings in Disguise ebook
