It was almost time for us to go back home, and nobody heard from Dallas not even the coach, which sent triggers up my brain to my chest, I repeatedly called him, over and over again until someone picked it up, "yo"
"Hello, is Dallas around?"
"He in the shower right now,"
"Tell him to fucking call me please"
"I will who dis"
"Look at the contact"
"It don't say a name"
"What you mean"
"He had to delete yo contact but hold up here he go"
"Who dat"?, I could hear him say in the back
"I don't know no name bae"
"Hello"
"Yo for real you deleted me out yo phone"
"And why would I keep you in there"
"Niggs i don't know what yo issue is, but let's remember you tried to get me to do shit I didn't want too"
"Nigga and I didn't want no fucking surpise but you did it anyways"
"Nigga it was for.. as he hung up on me as I threw my phone praying it didn't break.
Dallas p.o.v
I hang up on him going back to getting dress as this dude I mat some days before I even cane here came up behind me, "you good, you hungry"
"Naw, im good,"
"Shit it's yo last day today, what you wanna do"
"I'm thinking of staying here for real"
"Oh really with me"
"Yeah, fuck college"
"Naw I ain't gone let you say that"
"I can take online courses"
"True shit think about let Me know"
"I already thought about it"
"Shit bet", I threw on some deodorant and lotion before throwing on my outfit, shit this is really going to be a new beginning for me, Hello new york.
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The Gay world season 2
Teen Fictionsince yall loved it so much lets do another round
