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Justine p.o.v
I was following Dymond to her locker

Me: sooo

Dymond: whatchu finna ask me now

Me: wassup with you and ol boy

Dymond: who is ol boy

Me: Nahmir

Dymond: ohhh we just ya know girl

Me: no I don't know

She turned around to me

Dymond; I mean we getting to the couple stage but I'm kinda nervous

Me: why are you nervous you should be happy you getting some dick

She rolled her eyes

Dymond: no I'm not and all that drama they be having stupid

Me: ohhh girl trust me you'll be straight

Dymond: I better be I'm sick of it

She slammed her Locker and walked off
End p.o.v

Deon p.o.v
In class and nyron and Nahmir kinda arguing

Nahmir: what do you want

Nyron: I need some money

Nahmir: ask yo fucking friends now leave me alone

He came and sat down next me

Nahmir: sup bro

Me: sup

We dapped eachother up

Me: what's going on with you

Nahmir: nothing tryna get away from that bug

Nyron: nigga I can hear you

Nyron gave him the middle finger

Nahmir: fuck yo big headed mama

Nyron: we got the same one and Ouu I'm telling her too

Me: y'all need to chill y'all family like chill out

Nahmir: I thought we was

Nyron was pouting super hard

Me: you betta start taking control again

Nahmir: why

Me: trust me man trust me

They started looking at eachother funny again
End p.o.v

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