Series in order ♥
{ • My Brother Bestfriend }
{ • This Thing Called Life }
{ • This Is Our Life }
[ This is the first book of the three book series. ]
[ The sequal is published and completed ]
[ Trilogy is posted ]
👇( Story...
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Today so far is just exhausting. 1st period was a damn mess because Giovanna, Reese, Hailey, August, Davontae, Ariana and I are in there.
Thank God our teacher rearranged our seats today, and it doesn't make having gym together any better. All day Reese was trying to talk to me. I don't know if it's about what happen at the party or about me and August dating.
Either one I really don't care about whatever he have to say.
"Daejah?" I heard Ariana call out from behind me.
I stopped walking and turned around. " I called your name bout 50 times, and your just now hearing me?" I nodded. " Whats wrong?" She looked closely at my face .
" I'm tired. " I sighed.
" I can tell, you look like a monday." She chuckled.
I rolled my eyes. " Bye Ariana." My phone vibrated in my pocket. I grabbed it, seeing who it was.
King😍- meet me at my locker.
Queen👑😚- okay.
" I was just playing."
" Sure." I mumbled.
" Daejah."
" Ariana.... I'll meet you in the locker room okay?"
She nodded, looking at me worried. " Okay."
I began to walk towards August locker. "Daejah?Daejah?" I continued to walk but faster. " Daejah?!"
" No reese." He jogged up to me and grabbed my wrist. I smacked my lips. " I obviously don't want to talk to you." I pulled away.
" Daejah." He grabbed my arm.
I took a deep breathe and tried my best to stay calm but I couldn't. I pulled away from him and punched him dead in his eye. "NIGGA DIDNT I JUST TELL YOU I DIDNT WANT TO TALK TO YOU DAMN." I shook my head.
" Shit Daejah." He groaned, covering his left eye.
" Thats exactly what yo' ass get, I'm tired of these Niggas out here." I huffed. I walked to August lockedooked up at me concerned.
" Wassup bay- why ya' lookin' like 'dat?" He grabbed my chin, observing my face.
I shook my head, pulling my jacket sleeve down. " nothing, I fine." I smiled, softly.
" ya' sho'?"
" Mhm." I nodded.
He studied my face then closed his locker. " 'Ight baybeh."
I smiled. " You know I love it when you call me baby, especially when you say it."
He smirked. " Whatcha mean when I say it? Baybeh?"
