•Jenelle Dior Wright•
Incoming call... Maybe: 'Mike❤️'
Me- I thought I blocked you *answering*
Mike- oh wow
Me- why are you calling my cellular device?
Mike- where you at?
Me- my locker..
Mike- bet stay right there *hanging up*
Me- tf?
Then I seen him come up to me.
Mike- wassup friend
Me- friends is kinda a stretch don't you think?
Mike- damn it's like that? I thought we was good
Me- I didn't say that
Mike- ok, so I'm not your friend, what is it then?
Me- look I forgive you but we ain't cool. We could be cordial but you don't have that kind of access to me anymore.
Mike- ight I respect it. So what it's gone take me to get to that again?
Me- time and space *walking away*
Mike- I see how it is
Me- weird ass nigga *mugging*
I walked away from there and made my way to the tables.
Me- hey yall
Lailah- heyy
Vallyk- wasgood
Derek- *nods his head*
Devante- ...
Me- what's wrong?
Devante- *puts his phone down* I'm good
I looked at him briefly but I shook it off, sum ain't right
Lailah- so guys, what's new, what's tea?
Me- nothing much tbh, life just life-ing rn.
Lailah- ain't that the truth
Everyone started their own conversations but I'm tuned them out. I turned back to Devante, who's staring at the floor, quiet as hell. Something's off, I know it.
Me- Devante come on, what's going on?
He looked at me and made a face, before getting up.
Devante- ima catch yall *walking away*
Vallyk- aight my boy
My eyes stayed on him as he walked away from the table. I started to get up and follow him but laii stopped me
Lailah- aht . Give him some space
Me- what did I do?
Lailah- obviously sum that made him feel some type of way
Me- I didn't do anything though
Lailah- then leave it, maybe it wasn't you

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Fanfiction"You used to be texting me, checking me, calling me your slime, and now you treat me like my worth less than a dime"