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Noel
Wednesday, November 15
It's been about two weeks and so much has changed at school. Suddenly I've became one of the most hated girls at school and I already knew that it was because of Kentrell but damn. How many girls at this school did he fuck with?
"Whew next week is not coming soon enough! I'm ready to head back home for thanksgiving break. I haven't had a real home cooked meal in a while. No offense to America but this food over here ain't cuttin' it" Oya told me with her thick accent as she closed her locker. I laughed and shook my head
"Ion blame you. I get tired of it my damn self. Especially the fast food"
"Oh tell me about it. It's all convenient but all unhealthy" she replied with a shake of her head "and everything taste the same. They need more variety in spices"
"You right. I'm ready to go back home to Arizona so I can have some of my grandmas cooking. Now that lady can cook her ass off"
Oya laughed a little and we started walking "you sure you aren't gonna miss your boyfriend?"
"Kentrell's not my boyfriend.. yet. At least, we haven't made anything official"
"Mhhhh girl whatever. You know that is your man, own it girl"
I stopped walking and burst out laughing which confused Oya
"What happened?"
"Nothing. I just love your accent"
Oya smacked her lips and playfully nudged me. Just then, someone roughy bumped into me making me and Oya both look. It was the same girl that I bumped into accidentally a while back
"Damn you could have said excuse me" Oya spoke before I could and the girl looked at the both of us
"Y'all should've moved, the fuck"
"And like she said, you could've said excuse me. The fuck?" I retorted and she crossed her arms
"Oh I see you grew some balls now. Don't let Kentrell get to your head boo, you only girlfriend of the month. He gone pass you off just like every other bitch in this school so stop feeing special"
"And you must be one of the ones he passed off"
The girl glared at me and I felt an arm being thrown around my shoulder
"Brea, whatchu over here for?" Ben spoke
"Tell your boy he better check his hoe cause I'll beat her ass" she told ben and I laughed in her face
"Girl bye, I'm going to class. Oya I'll text you later"
And with that I walked off. I was not about to sit here and argue with this girl because if she really wanted to beat my ass she had the opportunity to do it just now; instead she wanted to talk. Ben and I had our history class together so he followed behind me, eventually catching up
