Chapter 32

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Cam: taha! Ok. Why they asking you for yo autograph? You ain't nobody.

Me: umm, excuse me for yo information.  I'm the female Michael Jordan.

Cam: yeah, right.

Me: alright, imma prove it to ya. Let's get back to the school and play 21.

Cam: alright let's go.

Me and Cam went to the school, I already had my gear under my clothes for practice.

Cam: alright, you ready to get smoked?

Me: i should be asking you that.

Cam: yeah whatever.

15 minutes later.

Me: i told you, I'm the female Michael Jordan duhh,

Cam: you pretty good.

Me: thanks, you are too.

The bell rung.

Me: oh shit. We late. Fooling witcho ass.

Cam: nahh, we late fooling witcho ass

me and cam walked in class, all late.

Mr.Garcia: umm, yall late because?

Me: because, we had to handle some business.

Heather: that's just nasty.

Everyone laughed.

Me: no fool, we was playing 21. I kilt his ass.

Cam: you was cheating.

Me: that's what you call it. I called it a major ass whooping.

Everyone laughed.

Heather: awww, that's so sweet. But you can't play me tho. I'm better than yo ass.

Me: shut up, I beat Cho ass like 4 times. You still think you can beat me girl.

Heather: that's because my feet was moist and I couldn't cooperate.

Me: oh hush, yo soggy feet ass.

Everyone laughed.

I haven't heard from Matthew. So, I texted him.

Text Message:

Me: Matthew?

Matthew: yeah, babe?

Me: you haven't called me or nothing.

Matthew: because you haven't called me.

Me: that's how it is?

Matthew: umm, yeah?..

Me: ok, my bad wyd?

Matthew: I'm handling some business right now,  I'll ttyl.

Me: ok, bye

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He always busy, and I decided to talk his agent to see when he can some free time after school. I'm real irritated right now.

Cam: hey, you ok?

Me: yeah, why?

Cam: you look mad.

Me: oh, no I'm fine.

Cam: no, you're not.

Me: i am really.

Cam knows when I'm mad about something. Cause I was always mad at his ass.

Cam: ok.

After class, Cam grabbed me to the side.

Cam: what's wrong?

Me: nothing, I told you that.

Cam: you don't fool me. Some thing is going on.

Me: There's nothing going on. Cameron what's wrong with you?

Cam: Nothing, I'm just making you straight. You sitting here looking all mad and shit.

Me: uhh, I'm not mad, I'm just frustrated.

Cam: why?

Me: my....ummm boyfriend he's an actor and does a lil modeling, he's so busy like he didn't talk to me all day yesterday and when i tried to have a conversation with him, he was like I got do this I'll talk to you later.

Cam: aww, he probably just working. You said he a actor and all that, of course he gone be busy. So chill, he tryna provide for you and the house, since you ain't doing shit.

Me: aww, shut up. You right im tripping. I need to get my mind right before I start assuming he fucking with somebody.



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