"Is this seat taken?" A young brunette asks a dark skin. The dark skin girl looks up and shakes her head, "Nah, you're good." She responds. The brunette shrugs, "Thanks, dawg." She says and sits down in the seat, taking out a bag of Hot Cheetos and eating. The dark skin girl looks at the brunette weird, "What the hell are you doing?" She asks with a raised eyebrow. The brunette puts a Cheeto in her mouth, "What you mean, dawg? You said this seat was free." She says in a confused tone. The older girl snorts, "Didn't think yo tall ass would take it." She semi jokes making the brunette raise an eyebrow as well,
"What else would I do with the fucking seat?" She asks with a slight smirk, kind of enjoying this playful argument with the shorter girl, "Just... take the chair." The girl says as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. The lighter skin girl furrows her eyebrows, "Why the actual fuck would I do that?" She laughs out. The dark skin girl shrugs, "Fuck if I know. To bring it to your friend's table?" She says with an eye roll. The brunette smiles, "lol, that would make sense if I had any friends." She snickered.
The other girl scoffs, "First of all, who uses lol in a conversation, second of all, wow your that pathetic that you don't have any friends?" She jokes. The brunette bites her lip, "Oh, I had friends. They just couldn't handle me, like you're doing right now. I just made them hate me unlike you who probably never even had a fucking friend, but go off." She claps back, popping another Cheeto into her mouth. The girl didn't say nothing. The taller girl leans her bag towards the shorter one, "Want one, dawg?" She asks. The dark skin raises an eyebrow, "Nigga, you tryna poison me or somethin?" She asks playfully.
The brunette hums, "Trust issues much? I know you saw me popping these Cheetos in my mouth like your mama popped her pussy to have you." She says calmly. The shorter girl resisted the urge to roll her eyes. If she was being completely honest, this girl was warming up to her, "Knock it off, bitch." She playfully snaps. The lighter skin girl snorts, "Why so defensive?" She asks with a goofy smile, "I don't know, why don't we go ask your ex friends?" The dark skin suggests with a sarcastic smirk. The lighter skin girl rolls her eyes, "Oh, you got jokes." She says with a laugh, "Dinah-Jane." The same girl greets.
The dark skin girl hums, "Normani." She greets back. Dinah smiles, "I have a feeling we're going to be real close in the future." She says.
Normani scoffs, "Kill me now."
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Love Me, Hate Me (Norminah)
FanfictionNormani and Dinah have a love/hate friendship, but they rode for each other harder than anyone their friends with. You had a problem with one, you have a problem with the other. Simple.