You know I have to be honest
It's like for the first time in my life,
My pride is not a problem
I'm not afraid.
I'm not afraid to tell you girl,
That I love you
Believe that
And if I cant have you,
I don't know what ima do
I really think this is it...
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Aria Pov.
"You got any class this morning?" Zoie asked me.
"No. Mr. Bronson called in sick and they couldn't find no one in time to fill in, so they sent out an email to everyone saying class is cancelled.
"Oh."
"What you wanna do today?" I asked her.
"I don't know something fun with the guys." she side eye me.
"What guys?"
"You know Chris and Rashad" she stood up looking for something to wear. I sat on her bed flipping through my Instagram feed, I seen I had a couple of requests. I looked at the profile pictures and one looked very familiar.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
Knowing exactly who it was, I simply locked my phone and threw it on the other side of Zoie bed.
"What's up with you?" she asked.
"Nothing. I don't think I want to go."
"Why not?"
"Cause."
"Ain't no cause you bringing your ass." she pointed at me.
"Ugh." I growled.
"Growl all you want you still coming." she said flipping through her closet.
"Zo."
"Mhm." she said still had her back faced me.
"I think I like Rashad."
"Oh I know." she turned around facing me.
"What? How?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
"I'm that stupid?"
"No honey. Your not stupid." she sat next to me. "But I think he likes you too."
"Really? What makes you say that?"
"Well just by the way y'all act around each other."
"Oh." I sat there playing with my fingers.
"You should make the first move." She suggested.
"First move? Me? I don't think so." I stood up pacing the floor.
