Chapter 21 Raya

Raya

I don’t understand why I’m still spotting.

The day after New Year’s, I made an appointment with my OBGYN. I decided I'm gonna get a full std panel, because whenever your pussy gets to acting funny, it’s almost always because of foreign interference—either cancer or a man with a dirty dick.

I’m still not entirely sure whether or not Ace fucked that fabulous bitch, but I have bigger fish to fry at the moment.

I just registered for spring semester, then I emailed Professor Higgins about my grade. I’m not taking this shit lying down. I’m supposed to have an A in that class, and I’m gonna get one. I don’t care what I have to do.

The bitch better email me back soon, or she's next on my list.

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