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Well, Rhapsody was cutting class bad ass style. She didn't have a pass. Who needs a pass when you're cutting class? Walking out of the bathroom and sliking passed her Algebra class, walking faster down the hall to get the hell outta of this school. Maybe she'd go to Gee's or Bob's. She wouldn't go home because then she'd hear it from her parents. Or maybe she could just go shopping. Patting the back pocket of her black pants, she felt her wallet.
Wearing a pair of superlow rise black skinny jeans and red pleather wedges, she moved down the hall. She tried to tug down the bottom of the red v-neck tee she was wearing, but reguardless of what she did, her hipbones still showed. It gave her sex appeal she guessed, but she didn't really think she needed it. She was just going to the mall, nothing special. Turning her head to make sure no one had seen her sneak off, Rhapsody hadn't noticed someone sitting on the floor and tripped right over her legs, falling flat on her face. "Damn." she muttered, before trying to get up then a little "Ow" escaped her lips.
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