ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ// ᴋʙʀᴇᴇᴇᴢᴏ

CHAPTER 8

KIRA POV

I really like y/n she's simple but also  a vibe, i have to get her to work it out with kobe things have been awkward for those two and im in the middle of it. First imma get y/n to go to a party with me and kobe i'll both get them drunk but not too drunk, just enough of drunk that they can confess their true feelings and of course i'll record it on camera, then when their both sober i'll get them to come over to hangout and show them the video.

*AT SCHOOL*

YOUR POV

I was walking down the hallway holding my books close to my chest when I heard someone calling my name. I turned around to see kira, she was wearing a black zip up sweater with the hood over her head, her red locks were down and the gold chains that hung from her neck swung left and right, a white Tupac shirt was visible under her zip sweater that was only closed up to her chest, she started waving her hand so I stopped and smiled at her,

kira: hey 

y/n: heyy

kira: you down to come to a party with me?

y/n: i dont really do parties

kira: come onnnn please

I looked at her and then nodded

y/n: okay fine, when and where?

kira: I can text you the stuff and i'll pick you up just send me your addy

y/n: ok thats cool

kira: ight, imma get to class before the teacher gonna on my case

y/n: ight ight go now 

she turned around and ran down the hall, i turned myself and continued down the opposite side.

KIRA POV

I got y/n, now thats one step farther in making my plan work, now for kobe. I walk into my classroom and all eyes were on me, i guess i was late and the teacher was talking.

Teacher: you're la-

i stuck up the middle finger at her then walked to my seat

Teacher: exsc-

I stuck up both my middle fingers at her and started doing the toxic dance move thingy with them. The teacher sighed and continued on with the class. I turned around in my chair to face the schools lightskin king...kobe.

kira: ayo you down to come to a party with me

kobe: im not really feeling part-

kira: just stfu and come to the party kobe...please

kobe: fine, when tho

kira: i'll text it to you later

kobe: ight cool

kira: oh and wear something nice

kobe: why? i look good in everything

I took a while to think, did he look good in everything? yeah ion know, he could be wearing a chicken suit and he'd still look the same to me. Dumbass muthafucker.

kira: just wear something

kobe: yeah no shit i'll wear somethings im not going naked, do you know how many people wanna suck this di-

kira: eww, boy ion wanna hear that shit

(a/n i wont use the n word in this book just for the purposes of other races)

*AAFTER SCHOOL*

YOUR POV

I was looking in my closet for something to wear to the party when i get a text, i look over to my phone which was on the bed and picked it up 'kira😝' sent a message i unlocked my phone "2, 7, 3, 3, 9, 6" I said in my head, those numbers spelled "breezo"

(a/n thats my phone password cause breezo hawt)

TO BE CONTINUED




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sorry for the short chapter im tired