I Get Around.

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Friday
June 22, 2017
East Chicago, Indiana

Destinys POV:

I legit can not believe how fucking fucked up this school is. Its bullshit. Everywhere you turn you just see horny teen boys who think they're the shit smoking a blunt. High school is tuff, and I'm definitely the one to know dat. But, i shouldn't be complaining since i aint a loner.. I mean I do get around. Its lunchtime and i'm not in the mood to sit with my friends, so I sat at a lunch table by myself when all of a sudden..

"Ay desy, sit wit us"

Wtf... who said dat?

"Yo i know you heard me"

I turned around to see a group of boys sitting at a table and one of them waving for me to come over there, laughing.

I walked over to the table, I realized it was Trippie Redd waving for me to come over. Tf he want me over there for? Ion even know him like that..

"tf yall want" I said
"Ay yo chill.. i just wanted to see yo sexy ass" Trippie said while laughing, and his friends laughing too.

"Dont take this personal shawty i swear we dont make fun of you" Lil yachty laughed

"yeah fr though we don't, we just laughing just because." Juice Wrld assured me

Bro... wtf was that. This was all weird asf, so I just walked away.

"WAIT, can i get yo number?"

It was trippie... again.

"Uh... yeah? Sure.." I was confused but i gave it to him anyways.

"Aight thanks"

I made sure to not take it as a compliment, nor to be flattered because i know damn well this man got hoes and bitches on his lane.

Imanis POV:

I know damn well Destiny did not just give Trippie her number. I told her like 100 times don't fuck with men like him but here she is passing her number to these man whores. She doesn't listen... I would tell her this time "block him if he texts you" but I think she needs to learn a lesson so she can FINALLY understand.

...

At Destinys House

Destinys POV:

as soon as i got home i went straight to my room, threw on a tank top and some shorts and threw myself on my bed. I'm so tired.

Text from an Unknown Number

219-123-4567: Hey

Huh?

(Tripple bold Destiny italics)

Hey
I'm sorry... who's this?
Wdym... is Trippie.. Michael..
Oh yeah, sorry about that. hey
Wanna link?
huh
I said wanna link...
yeah i guess...
meet me at my house tomorrow at
5 pm be ready ;)

Why tf did i say yes... now i have to meet with him because i know damn well I can't stand up a man like him or he will be PISSED.



....

Hey its Catalina i just wanted to let you all know that i've been brain dead for like the last month so if i make no sense while writing please bare with me.

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