Chapter 2

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June 20th, 2019
7:30 PM
Jhaliyah's POV

June 20th, 20197:30 PMJhaliyah's POV

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"So nai...have you ever liked one of the boys ?" I asked, I was a nosey ass person and wanted to see something.

"Girl what ? Have you not noticed ?" She burst out laughing, the way I was confused was outrageous.

I guess she saw the look like my face because soon after she followed up with,

"Girl I am a lesbian like strictly girls. No boys allowed."

I wasn't shocked but I was definitely taken a back.

"So let me get this straight you don't like dick, but you like a fake one ?" There was 30 seconds of silence before we made eye contact and began to laugh profusely.

We ended up going to Chick-fil-A and all the boys were ordering since I guess they had a bet and the loser paid for their food.

Truthfully I hate when people spend money on me so when they asked me I politely declined.

It was my turn next in line to order.

"Hello can I have a spicy chicken sandwich no pickles with American cheese. A half sweet tea half lemonade, and fries with barbecue and
Chick-fil-A sauce please ?" I ordered

(yes this is my real order 🥲😮‍💨)

"Your total is $6.65." The man says.

I turn to my side to get my wallet but I hear a beep. I look back in the direction to see Sharife paying for my food.

"Why would you do that ?" I asked him, well 1 you haven't said one word to me and now you paying for my food ? It's giving Creep no TLC.

"I lost the bet." He says shrugging me off while putting his card back in his pocket.

What the fuck is wrong with this boy ?

I grabbed my food and head back to the table with him following me. I take a seat in between nai and baba.

"So liyah you never heard of us ?" Jalen asks me. I shook my head no as I dumped the chickfila sauce on my sandwich, honestly I really didn't...

"So do you like basketball ?" Josh asked

I shake my head yes as I took a bite of my food.

Why are they asking me all these questions ?

"Ok what's your Instagram AND number?" Camron asked me.

"Y'all the police or sumn ? Askin all these questions like I murdered somebody."

They begin to laugh as I realized I didn't really say much to them so that was the first actual sentence I said to them.

"But to answer your question Mr......"

"Camron. Camron Fletcher." He reached over to shake my hand, I pushed it away as he shook his own hand.

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