Tre p.o.v.
I was walking up and down the streetMe: I'm ready to fight this nigga
James: aye you know his girl live across the street
Vince: you should go over there
Me: shit..I should slide through
Vince: she probably miss you nigga
James: do it do it
I ran to her house..like ol times
Me: sup Tinashe
Tinashe: omg Tre
She jumped up and hugged me
Me: you still look good
Tinashe: nigga shut up
She stopped hugging me
Me: I heard you go with August
Tinashe: shh..
She grabbed my hand and took me up the stairs
Me: ha ha bringing back memories
Tinashe: not gonna happen
Me: aww come on baby girl
Tinashe: we can smoke tho
End p.o.v.Tinashe p.o.v.
This the only ex I really talk to..I am high right nowMe: soo
Tre: where grandma at
Me: she died
Tre: oh damn
Me: anyway what you been up to
Tre: school and djing
Me: hehe djing
I went back smoking
Tre: aye yo phone ringing
Me: ugh
I answered it
August: baby where you at
Me: home nigga
Tre started laughing
August: who is that..is that another nigga
I dropped my phone
Tre: he talking to you like he owns you
Me: he doesn't
End p.o.v.
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Being Bullied
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