next day

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rashad pov

beep beep beep
i turned over and hit my alarm.then i got up and did my hygiene i put on my black vans with my white cargo pants and my blue and black long sleeve shirt.
ci pov
when i got to school i saw tracy so i went to her

me: hey girl

tracy:hey she said taking her books out her locker
me: so u no rashad right

tracy: girl yess the fine rashad brown captain of the basketball team she said holdin her heart
i raised my eyebrows in discuss

me: umm yea anywazz girl i hear he into you he even wanna take you to the dance

tracy: foreal? well can u give him this for me she handed me a piece of paper

me: (sighs) fine
after school....

kyana: girl u goin to the boys game today?

me: mhm

kyana: alright

me: u need a ride?

kyana: oh no ronnie gone take me

me:(shakin my head) ok girl
at the game
during the game kyana and ronnie came and sit

kyana:hey girl

me: hey girl hay ronnie

ronnie: hey,wussup
after the game....
rashad pov
??: i guese u think you good now huh
i turned around to see ci

me: i know. wut u want

ci: a ride home

me: yo legs dont look like nuthin wrong with them

ci: look ugly ill be outside.

shakin my head i grabbed my bag and went to my car.
driving home...
ci pulls out a piece of paper

me: wut that is

ci: sum tracy told me to give to you

me: let me see it

ci: no

me: aye give here

ci: uh no stop she started readin it " ohhh rashad u so sexy of course u can take me to the dance i promise we both will be left happy".  i started smirkin

ci: ahaaa look like another groupie

me: aye she being foreal

ci: oh yea of course i bet thats a great first impression to u (sayin sarcastically)

me: well hey i mean.......wat u need to be worried bout is wat i look like shootin that 3

ci: haaa rightttt........and that ain no compliment

me: who u goin to the dance with anyway....

ci: why?? like u need to know

me: i mean u

worrien boud me and stuff didnt think u care ..(gco)

ci: i dont

me: aha i cant tell
she started lookin out the window

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