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"Only once in your life you find someone who can completely turn your world around."
After being sent to live with family she's never met or heard of, seventeen year old Ameenah Clark finds her self hav...
I threw my head back laughing at some shit Sean just said. We had few minutes left until we had to get to class. I was thrown off guard when I was pulled away from the conversation. I smirked when I noticed it was Ameenah pulling me into an empty stairwell.
"Wanted some more?" I asked flicking my tongue.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"Whatchu mean?" I asked crossing my arm pretending not to know why she was snapping.
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"You know what I mean? Every time I post a pic, you say some disrespectful shit"
"It's a free country baby, stop finding childish reasons to talk to me." I laughed.
"Childish reasons? I wanted us to be cordial but I'ma just have to block you"
"You could block, unfriend, delete, remove, stop, drop, you name it." I shouted lightly which made her straight face me.
"I can't stand you"
"Why stand when you can sit on my face again"he smirked
"Jesse me and you are over so can you just leave me the fuck alone?" She said getting loud. I looked behind her and around the empty stairwell. She must me talking to Casper cause she ain't getting loud with me.
"If you knew what I knew about that nigga, you would drop his ass. You think I'm crazy? You ain't see crazy yet" I shook my head.
"What are you talking about? You just love spreading shit about people" she rolled her eyes doing that cute thing with her face that I liked. I licked my lips and leaned against the wall staring at her.
"Files don't lie, I got access and means of finding shit out about people"
"You read his file?"
"I never said that but you have a good day babygirl" I smiled before walking out the stairwell.
Ameenah
"Clyde don't let him get you mad, graduation is close and you don't want your privileges taken away"
"I don't give a fuck about senior privileges, I don't want to be around 99.9 percent of these niggas. Fuck prom, fuck that senior trip, fuck graduation. If that nigga even breath funny next time I see him, it's gonna be a problem" Clyde snapped as we walked down the hall. I didn't know how to go about telling him what Jesse had said to me but I wanted to wait until he calmed down.
