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〖✰ 〗Y/N phone rang and she picked it up seeing Jean's contact

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Y/N phone rang and she picked it up seeing Jean's contact. Ever since she met Jean again that day they've been speaking a lot recently. He was a good friend, he was really sweet and funny and yes Y/N did know that she liked him because he makes it so obvious but she didn't know how to feel about that at the moment so she tries not to think about it. She picked up the call as it connected with his face showing.

"Morning." Y/N's voice croaked.

"W e're you just crying?" Jean asked showing a concerned expression as a bunch of noise was heard from behind him.

"No, what the fuck bad bitches don't cry," Y/N said in denial because she actually was about to cry.

"Why are your eyes so red then?" He asked.

"Because they just are, thank you for your concern Jean," Y/N said sarcastically.

"The pleasure is mine." He said back sarcastically.

"Where the hell are you and why are they so loud at 9 a.m.?" Y/N asked as Jean turned around.

"Cause I'm in school duh."

"Wow, the ghetto." Y/N tutted. "My private school could never."

"You and your rich girl core must be nice." Jean playfully rolled his eyes.

As Y/N was about to speak she was cut off by someone bombarding Jean's call as Sasha popped up on his screen.

"Sasha you fat fuck." Jean insulted her as Sasha jumped on him wrapping her arm around his broad shoulders as his hat fell off.

"I told you to stop jumping around finna cause an earthquake with your fat self," Jean said as Y/N gasped covering her mouth.

"Shut the fuck horse face." Sasha lightly pushed his head as Jean picked up his hat.

"Yeah don't be speaking to my good sis Sasha like that she's far from fat." Y/N inputted.

Sasha took the phone from Jean as Jean gave her one of his AirPods.

"Miss Y/N we ain't friends no more." Sasha mugged Y/N slightly.

"What, why?"

"Cause you don't wanna be calling a bitch up just because you're rich and pretty, like are we not friends? This is literally called exploiting of the working class." Sasha explained.

"Bitches do sociology once and think they're the shit," Jean said as Sasha smacked him again.

"Oh my gosh, sweetheart I'm so sorry." Y/N apologised with a bit of a chuckle.

"Hmm... I don't know if I should forgive you." Sasha contemplated to herself.

"How should I make it up to you? Do you want food? I'll buy you food." Y/N insisted watching her face glow up as she grinned from ear to ear.

"We can go out together if you want," Y/N suggested as Sasha nodded repeatedly.

"Oh my god, I'd love to go out with you." Sasha squealed.

"Text me so that we can plan it out yeah, I have to go to my lesson bye." She said blowing a kiss towards her on the camera as she handed Jean back his iPhone and AirPods.

Jean put on his AirPods holding his phone showing his face as he shook his head.

"Can't believe you'd let Sash guilt trip you like that," Jean said in disappointment.

"What do you mean?"

"That girl will make you feel bad and guilt trip you into buying her food in return that's how she plays she just wants to chop your money." Jean elaborated.

"Holy shit, I just got manipulated," Y/N said sarcastically slapping her forehead as Jean laughed.

"Anyways I'm going into math see you later yeah," Jean said as Y/N nodded.

"Byee." She waved at the camera as he ended the call.














Lunchtime just started and Y/N sat by herself inside the canteen scrolling through her phone. She had another exam after this which was biology but she wasn't in the mood and she really did not want to go.

She sighed to herself looking around before slouching on her seat biting into the straw of her juice as scrolled through Instagram liking pictures of others.

Today she felt even more down than usual she didn't know if her period was coming or if it was those random days where she had mood swings which was every day, but she didn't know what was wrong.

She smacked her teeth going on TikTok as Donatella and a group of her friends approached her sitting around her.

"Feels like I haven't spoken to you in ages mamas," Donatella said sitting next to her as she wrapped her arms around hers resting her head on her shoulders.

Y/N sighed lightly resting her head slightly on top of Donatella as she stared at one of her friends who were applying lipgloss onto her lips. She gave her a small smile as Y/N smiled at her back.

"I wanna die," Y/N grumbled lowly closing her eyes as Donatella lifted her head.

"Babe don't kill yourself, we still haven't visited the weed capital Amsterdam and gotten our tattoos together." Donatella nodded stroking her cheek.

"Oh my god, you're right." Y/N eyes widened as she laughed.

"Well since you're not grounded anymore wanna come hang out with us after school?" She asked pointing at the two of her friends who were talking amongst themselves.

"Hmm..." Y/N thought to herself. "I'll think about it." She shrugged.

"Bro, simple yes or no," Donatella said pursing her lips together.

"Can't it just be us two?" Y/N whispered to her as Donatella rolled her eyes.

"Stop being a loser." Donatella pinched her thigh as Y/N jolted a little. Donatella smacked on her gum blowing a bubble as she tied her hair up into a high ponytail showing the shaved part under.

"Stop touching me." Y/N  playfully mugged her as she poked her breast.

"Ew gay as fuck bro," Donatella said chewing her gum and eyeing Y/N up and down.

"I know that didn't just come out of your mouth—" She said before one of her friends cut her off.

"Can we go?" One of Donatella's friends Jasmine asked staring at her as she twirled the ends of her curly hair.

Donatella looked at Y/N waiting for her validation to see if she wanted to come or not as Y/N shook her head mouthing 'go'.

Donatella gave her an understanding smile nodding a little. She pulled her into a tight embrace kissing her cheek.

"Love you, I'll facetime you after." She waved as Y/N waved back watching her walk off with her friends.

She returned back to her phone pressing the green message icon seeing Eren in the middle of her contacts. They haven't spoken in a week maybe she should ask to hang out with him. She tapped on his name as she began typing.


Eren

I wanna see u.

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