Bryson's Diary

Buggin

Yasmine p.o.v
I was grabbing my science book out my locker when I felt something behind me

Me: Kaela If you behind me don't yank my hair

I didn't get a response

Me: oh my god Taylor If this-

Bryson: it's me

I turned around and looked up at him

Me: oh hey..wassup you need me or something

He didn't say anything he was just looking at me intensely

Me: uh earth to Bryson

Bryson: uh could you leave me alone..folks out here making it seem like you my girl

I smirked at him

Me: you buggin

I tried to turn back to my locker but he yanked my arm and twisted me back to him

Bryson: im deadass

Me: okay okay

He let me go and walked off

Me: shit now I got a fucking bruise

I ain't leaving his ass alone
End p.o.v

Kaela p.o.v
I was walking to class with Yasmine

Me: yas

Yasmine: yes

Me: what happened to your arm

Yasmine: ohh I um hit it in tennis practice

Me: damn that's fucked up

Yasmine: I know right

We took our seats and Bryson sat in front of us

Yasmine: whatcha writing Bryson

She tried to touch his book but he yanked it

Bryson: nothing

He gave her a dirty look

Me; Yasmine leave that boy alone

She started to pout and say no
End p.o.v