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"I'm bored." I groaned out.
"We should go to Dave n' busters?" Rhea suggested.
"That a bet, text Bri if she wanna come with us." She nodded before typing on her phone.
"She said she can't come." She shrugged.
"Oh damn." I frowned.
Bria hasn't been hanging out with us as much since the whole party situation. I know that she was kinda upset with me about not telling my mom but I thought she was be over it by now.
"She gone come around, Ari." Rhea reassured, knowing what I was thinking about.
"I hope so." I frowned. I already lost one friend, I don't want to loose another one.
***
"It's crowded as fuck in here." Rhea said, mugging somebody that was too close to her.
"Come on let's just go shopping instead or something." I said about to walk out.
"Hold up, is that Bri?" Rhea asked pointing towards the basketball hoops.
I look over and saw Bria hugged up on somebody, kissing. I squinted to look closer.
"She wild, not wanting to hang with us but with a whole nigga." Rhea shook her head. "If she wanted some dick she could've just said that."
"Wait is that- oh shit." I cut myself off as Bria and I locked eyes.
"Is that a bitch!" Rhea yelled out. "You ditch us for some coochie?!" She watched as Bria rushed over here.
"It's not what y'all think." Bria said as soon as he walked over. I looked behind her to see that the girl was gone.
"Y'all was swapping spit and she was rubbing all up on that booty, If that doesn't make it obvious then I don't know what does." Rhea shook her head. Bria sighed.
"I didn't want to tell you guys just yet."
"So you're gay?" I asking the obvious.
"Yes." She sighed.
"And you a femme?" Rhea asked. "Cause you don't dress like a nigga."
