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Mya p.o.v
Brina brought me to the church with her

Me: Woow this place is nice

Brina: mhmm

I followed her to the kitchen

Chris: who is this

He started looking me up and down

Me: you must be Chris

Brina: imma just leave y'all two alone

She walked away

Chris: how you know my name baby

Me; I have my ways

He's even finer in person

Chris: what's ya name baby

Me: Mya

Chris: ouuu I like that

Khalil: Chris what the hell you doing

Chris: uhh I'm with Mya right now

Khalil: uhh you need to be playing the piano for choir practice

Chris; get don to do it

Khalil: he's not here

Me: I can come and watch

Chris: fuck that I'm tryna chill with you

Khalil: I'm telling pastor Rodney

Me: or you could get brina to do it

He stormed off away from us

Chris: you wanna leave

Me: where we going

Chris: shit somewhere

He grabbed my hand and we left
End p.o.v

Brina p.o.v
I was in the choir room

Me: why is she not answering the phone

Khalil: well Chris left with ya whore friend

Me: she's not a whore

Khalil: soo you gonna play the piano

Me: soo are you gonna stop acting like a brat

I don't know why I gotta do this like where the hell is don at

Khalil: imma tell ya uncle

Me: and I don't care

I started to play the piano

Khalil: you playing to fast

Me: no I'm not

I rolled my eyes at him
End p.o.v

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