in between the lines

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- in the kitchen (at home) - :

"Wait, wait, run that back one more time." Ebonii said. "Taylor told the class she was celibate." I told her for the second time. "And she said it while looking at you?" Ebonii questioned while giving me my plate. "I'm deadas- I'm forreal!" I replied with a slight correction.  "Well, damn." She started.  "She prolly ga-. Lemme hush." she mumbled towards the end of her sentence. "I thought that at first, since she wore like..."boyish" clothes, but I just kept my opinion to myself." I added, while eating my pancakes. "Mhm... what about Pooski, Dooki or whatever his name is?" "Mooski?" I corrected her. (He's a freaky son-of-a-) "He's cool, I guess." I told her. 

"Mhm, I bet he is, weird ass name." She spat. I laughed at her response. I felt a vibration from my phone, I left out the kitchen and  checked the notification.  "You tryna link before school?" I read. (this nigga must be delusional). "Moo, I don't even know you." I texted back. "Get too kno meh shawty." he replied "your  grammar was off my love." I texted back. He texted back, but I left him on read. (niggas is annoying I swearrr).

- at school - :

I walked into the buliding and once again, Taylor was trying to get my attention. "Maddie!" She yelled running towards me. I tried speed walking but hoes don't understand what "excuse me" means. "Wassgood shawty bae?" Taylor said wrapping her arm around me. (not gon' lie I let her sweet talk me into linking up with her after school). "Sooo, we going to cl-" I got cut off by Taylor kissing me, I pulled away and walked into my first period. 

- 1st period - :

"Good Morning Class!" Mrs.McCoy exclaimed.  "Yo?" "You good?" De'Marco questioned me as I sat down in my seat. "Ask your sister." I responded. Before he could ask me anymore questions the bell rang, and our assignment was on the board. I opened my laptop and started answering the questions. "Madison!?" Taylor whispered. I ignored her. "Ayoooooooo, Madison." Taylor whispered again. I ignored her again.  "Mad-." "Taylor the girl doesn't wanna talk bro!" Jordyn told her. (and don't). "I thought ya'll was cool?" De'Marco mumbled. "I never said we weren't; I just don't feel like talking to the b-." "I mean her." I corrected.  *bell rings*

- P.E. - 

I walked in the gym and seen Mooski arguing with Jordyn (forgot they was dating to be honest). "THE FUCK IS YOU CHOKING OTHA FEMALES FA?!" She yelled, pushing Moo. (welp let me grab my sna-) " AND OUT OF ALL THE BITCHES YOU CHOOSE , THAT BITCH." She yelled with a point towards my direction. "Baby, she ain't know nuffin' , and plus we was just playin'." Moo added calm as fuck. (couldn't be me though). 

"Can ya'll handle this later; the bell finna ring?" Dior said looking up. "BI-, ok" Jordyn sighed a little and left. "Ighhh, now which one of ya'll told Jordyn about me & Madison?" Mooski asked. Nobody said shit.  "Madison, lemme holla at you." Moo told me, signalling for me to come over towards the basketball court. "Noo." I said shaking my head. "Where's the coach?" Amir mumbled. I shrugged in response. I looked down at my phone and seen a text from: De'Marco. But before I could open the notification, Mooski was grabbing my hand and dragging me into the locker-room. 

- locker-room - :

"Let me go ni-" I was cut off mid sentence with neck kisses. "6 feet Mooski!!" I playfully said, while moving him off my neck. "Shii, them guidelines don't apply, for pretty mothafuckas like you." Mooski flirted, while pulling his black mask back up. I blushed. (not gon' lie, I was gonna lead him on a lil' bit, but I ain't tryna come in between him and his girl").  "Mhm, I gotta gooo, though ba-, I mean Mooski." I studdered slighty. "You had it right baby." Moo reassured me. He kissed me on the cheek. I smiled and we both left out of the locker-room.

- lunch - :

"Sooo, ya'll go together?" Ricci asked me. "I don't know, I don't look at Moo as a boyfriend." I explained. "Damnnn, forreal?" She added. I sipped my lemonade and waited for De'Marco. "Marcooo!" Ricci hollered from our lunch table. "Waddup?" He greeted as he sat next to me. "Is that lemonade?" "Yeahh?" I responded questionably. "Lemme get a sip besto!" He said (besto??). I passed him my cup, and he sipped from my straw. "Ouuu, my nigga just walked in!!" Ricci exclaimed. "I'mma hit ya'll up later." Ricci said as she left the table.

"Aye, Madison let's take a selfie." De'Marco said.  "Uh, ok." I responded.  "Ight bet." De'Marco mumbled as he pulled out his phone and snapped a couple pics of us.  

(Am I really in the friend zone?)...

TO BE CONTINUED :

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