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JORDAN POOLE
POINT OF VIEW
"THE URGE."
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"I'm tryna tell you bro. It's like— a spell or some shit." I ranted to Juan as he spotted me for bench pressing.
"Nah you just wanna fuck her." Juan laughed. "I know you JP. You just wanna get in her pants, and you'd get killed... by both Gary and John."
"Bro I don't even know what I wanna do— shit I just wanna see her again."
"You saw her one time and now you're tryna tell me you're in love."
"Not in love bro." I said as I sat up. "Curious— I wanna know more about her."
"And her man will kill you."
"Bro he doesn't deserve her."
"You don't know what he deserves, cause once again. You don't know her." Juan said as he crossed his arms. "They look really happy together."
"Bro that's the problem."
"You just need to drop it, before Gary hears about this."
"I gotta see her bro."
"You need to lock in for the season." Juan said.
"Bro help me out." I pleaded.
"You're delusional— you said she didn't even know your name."
"Bro she was staring at me— while she was practically fucking the ground."
"Bro what?" Juan's face scrunched up as I crossed my arms.
"Would I lie to you?" I said, causing him to laugh.
"Shit probably."
"No bro— literally was staring in my eyes as she was grinding. That says something."
"It says she was drunk, and that you were delusional."
"Who's delusional?" Steph asked as he walked into the weight room.
"Yo friend." Juan said as he nodded his head towards me. "About this Dior shit bro— he won't stop."
Steph laughed. "Yeah he's crazy."
"I'm not. I'm tryna tell you Steph. It's something there."
"John is gonna whoop your ass." Juan laughed.
"Not to mention Gary." Steph added. "Don't draw that line bro."
"Y'all aren't getting it." I groaned. I'm not saying I'm finna propose to this girl. I just wanna see her, just to see if that feeling is still there.
