Dymond p.o.v
I was in the arcade chillin when someone tapped me
Me: hm
Myra: I see you being a third wheel again
Me: what do you mean
Chris: you always walking behind yo friends
Me: that is not true
Myra: then who you here with
I looked around the room and saw Nahmir
Me: Nahmir
They looked at eachother and started laughing in my face And walked away
Me: I ain't no damn third wheel
I went back playing a game when someone touched me again
Me: If you say I'm a third wheel again I swear to god-
Nahmir: Dymond it's me Nahmir
I turned around to him
Me: oh hey
Nahmir: uh so how-
Me: why everytime we talk you wanna ask bout yo damn brother
Nahmir: well shit you never wanna talk you be busy in them books
Me: well now I'm not
He was baffled at what I was saying
Nahmir: oou Dymond you kinda spicy right now
Me: eww don't say that
Nahmir: so you not being a third wheel today huh
I rolled my eyes
Me: why y'all keep saying that
Nahmir: ay that's what they be calling you at school soo
He went back texting on his phone
I mean their my friends I love being around them
Me: oh
End p.o.v
Nahmir p.o.v
Sitting at a table with Dymond
Me: you keep lookin around and at yo phone why
Dymond: tryna see where they at
Me: girl they probably enjoying they anniversary chill
Dymond: fine but you chill on nyron
Me: I ain't seen that boy for a week
Fuck that little nigga
Dymond: oh
I grabbed her phone
Me: imma give you my number
Dymond: for what I ain't a hoe
Me: you think I got hoes or something
Dymond: I mean your Nahmir duhh
Me: Sksksk if only you knew dym
She took her phone back and walked away from me
End p.o.v
