Justine p.o.v
Me and Deon was having way too much fun that I forgot about Dymond
Deon: you ready to go
Me: uhh maybe
Deon: girl whatchu mean. We basically played everything in here
Me: yeah i know that but I'm lookin for Dymond
Deon: Dymond this Dymond that
Me: and she be like Deon this Deon that
I don't know why he got an attitude
Deon: she probably playing a game or in the food court
Me: imma call her
As soon as I dialed her number she picked up
Me: Dymond where ya at
Dymond: uh sitting outside and Nahmir keep bothering me
Me: wait when that nigga get here
I took the phone away from my ear
Deon: well what is it
Me: she's with Nahmir
We started smirking at eachother
Deon: wanna go spy on them
Me; sure
I hung the phone and we went straight outside
Nahmir: so you gonna keep ignoring me
Dymond; maybe mir
Deon: what yall asses doing out here
Nahmir: oh I'm just tryna get to know y'all friend
Me: mhmm
Dymond: are y'all ready to go
Me; yeah
...conversation in the car
Deon: I'm surprise you and him ain't close yet
Dymond: you know me no love all about my books and money
Me: girl imma be real ya need some dick
Dymond rolled her eyes
Dymond: I'm good
That's what they all say
End p.o.v
