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chanel's pov
"what do you mean?" i asked nick "we aint gotta go out again but i wanna be yo friend" he told me. i thought about it for a minute and remembered the times we had together. "sure" i lowly said. "aight, i'll see you tomorrow." he said winking at me while walking off. i rolled my eyes and smiled. it is what it is.
* the next day *
my doorbell woke me up, i put on slippers and walked to the door to open it. i opened it and see nahmir with a bag of food. "what are you doing here?" i asked rubbing my eyes. "i'm being a bomb ass friend my nigga" he said cheesing showing his braces. i rolled my eyes and let him in. we sat at the island and ate. "whatchu been up too?" he asked me "nothing." i said stuffing my face with waffles. "i'm glad we coo" he lowly said. "are you really?" i said nonchalantly. i don't know why i signed up for this. "aight give me the food witcho uglass" he said closing my box of food. i started laughing "NOOOO STOP NICK" i said laughing. we were tugging at it and i got a hold of it and started stuffing food again.
2 hours later
i was getting ready to go bowling with emma, dani, & mía. i wore a basic blue crop top and black jeans with blue and black 1s.
