part 4//

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ja'aliyah pov:

when i got out the shower, i did my night hygiene routine. i dampened my hair with my spray bottle, then put my hair in two plats. i then went back into brandon's room. we talked a little, then i fell asleep on his chest. when i woke up the next morning, brandon was still slump. i rolled over to check my phone. i had a missed facetime from briana. i facetimed her back.

"yo."

"what's up," i replied.

"what y'all doing later," briana asked.

"uh idk, he still sleep."

"wake his ass up," briana suggested.

"noooo, he need his sleep."

"girllllllll, did y'all get it in last night," briana asked cheesing.

"shut up, you freaky fuck," brandon chimed in.

"good morning to you too," i said mugging brandon.

"my bad, good morning," he said, rolling over putting his head in my lap.

"okay dang, stop all that lovey dovey stuff," briana said.

"if you mad just say that," brandon said.

"you know what, im bout tired of your boney ass," briana said.

"aghhhh, you mad cause you a fat motherfucker," he said.

"anyways, y'all wanna go out later," briana asked.

"not with you," brandon said laughing.

"fuck you."

"yeah, what time," i said.

"uhhh, meet me at dejuane house at like, 4?"

"yeah okay," i replied.

"no for real, liyah. don't get in the shower at 3:30. be at my house at 4 SHARP," briana yelled.

"okay, okay. byeee girly," i said.

"bye boo," briana replied.

brandon and i talked for a minute, then we got up and started getting ready for our day. he had to go to the gym to practice. it was by choice, not a team practice. i agreed to go with him. i wore some of his basketball shorts, and one of his hoodies. i didn't bring any "chill clothes" so i wore his. the weirdest thing happened to me while we were on the way to the gym. i got a text from an unknown number.

unknown number

hey girl. i just wanted to apologize for what happened a while ago. ian even mean to spaz on you like that. i hope we can rebuild our bond:)

uhh, who is this & how you get my number?

yasmine, josh gave it to me

my brother josh?

yeah, who else lol

idk just asking. anyway i forgive you, just don't try that shit again

i was shook. even though i forgave her, she still didn't seem trustworthy. i still didn't know much about her. something about her just didn't  sit right with me. i of course asked brandon about her.

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