Maurice and Hakim are sat in the cafeteria talking with some random girls
Maurice: "So... Mamacita, sup with you girl. What you study here?"
"Hunny I'm studying business"
Maurice: "Ouu a fine shawty like you studying business, that's smooth. You seem like you got yo head screwed on you feel me?"
[She smiled] "You don't know me"
Maurice: "Shawty I know enough, yk" [He chuckled]
"So what you study?"
Maurice: "I play ball. On the college bball team. Ain't you come to one our games before?"
[She shook her head]
Maurice: "I mean you should sometime or if you free you can hit me up and I'll teach you a thing or two on how you play..." [He licks his lips, rubbing his hands together]
[She giggles and shakes her head as Maurice laughs with her]
Hakim: "Wassup with you? Got a bf?"
[She shook her head] "Are you involved with anybody"
Hakim: "Me? Nah baby, I'm free as a bird. Im gonna get straight to the point tho cause I'm not all about that long talk. I think you fine, so can I get them digits?"
[She frowned to that] "Damn boy you quick with it! You ain't even ask for my name dummy"
Hakim: "What yo name is then?"
She scoffed, getting up and walked off. Maurice and the girl he was talking turned to them
Maurice: "Bro Tf going on? Where she going bruh?"
Hakim: [He kisses his teeth] "Man I ain't worrying bout her man, she all in her emotions foo"
The girl Maurice was talking with screwed up her face at Hakim. Just then Riya, Terri and Shaniqua walk into the cafeteria. Riya nudged Shaniqua seeing Maurice sat with some girl. Shaniqua turns her back to them on purpose, ordering...
Maurice's POV
I ain't gon trip but I know Shaniqua still feelin a nigga. She couldn't be more obvious bruh. Acting all salty, no wave or hii even tho she know she see me. Just cause I'm talking to a shawty don't mean nun. We ain't even rocking for her to act like that...
Tbh my mind been on Samantha and Paris. Can't stop thinking about these two and it's driving a nigga crazy. Samantha got me chasing and I'm not a nigga to chase nobody but Samantha just different mann. Paris? Paris I been wanting us to chill and just talk, properly yk. I really miss that girl and I ain't no simp. Paris not being in my life right now is like losing my right hand. She been in my life and now she ain't want nun to do with me over some petty shit. Ain't worth it man. Ain't worth it
End of POV
In the boys apartment, they're all sat round their dining table talking about the last dance
Darnell: "You niggas tryna go to that last dance homecoming whatever bs dance coming up Monday?"
Hakim: "I'm not gon lie bruh, I ain't tryna go and I ain't have no girl to go with"
Maurice: "Speaking of bitches bruh, I'm tryna ask Samantha. That girl I been talkin to for a hot minute"
TJ and Darnell's face dropped while Hakim had no expression looking at him when he said that
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Elevation (Jacob Perez Story)
Novela JuvenilJacob Perez, a young man who throughout his whole high school experience has been disliked from the likes of all types high school kids especially the popular kids. He's been outshone with every chance he gets just so he fits in. On top of all that...
