ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ [ ᴀᴛʟᴀɴᴛᴀ, ɢᴀ]
ᴘᴏᴠ [ 1ꜱᴛ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ]𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚑 𝙰𝚝𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚐
↳ 𝙻𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚑"ion understand none a this bullshit." dee mumbled.
"me neither." cartier said in agreement.
"lover boy help ussss." she dragged out and frowned.
"why?" i asked her and flipped over my paper scanning over my answers.
"there's a back? awe man." she muttered and flipped between the back and the front.
"i'll take this." dee snatched my paper and started copying the answers, i shrugged and let him cause i was finished and a class that cheats together succeed together.
once they finished i took all our papers to the professors desk and sat them down.
"stay after class would you? i've got a favor to ask and it just might benefit you also." she said to me and i nodded before going back to my seat.
"don't ya'll have another friend ya'll age? umm what's his face? i follow him on instagram," cartier said and snapped her fingers.
"joker." i said and sat down.
she nodded, "yeah, him. why he not in school?"
"nigga wanna be a model or some shit." dee said and waved his hand down.
"what's wrong with that?" cartier asked.
"just cause you got looks don't mean you can be a model, personality matters too and his is shitty." dee explained.
"don't bash him if he ain't hea ta defend himself." i said and stopped him before he said anything worse.
although it was true joker was a bitch, but i don't do the whole speaking on people and they can't say nothing cause they ain't there.
"ya'll would make good models, for like a nike and stuff." cartier told us.
"oh you say the sweetest things ta me." dee "blushed" and placed his hand to his heart falling out.
"but you could be a model too y'know." he said and straightened himself.
"for what?" cartier asked.
"me." he smirked and i shook my head, i knew he was gone say some shit like that.
"you nasty." cartier said and shook her head.
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