𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖞 𝕺𝖓𝖊

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Wednesday, April 7th
1:30 pm

📍𝕃𝕠𝕤 𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕤, 𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕒
𝕊𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕒 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕊𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝

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"You're late." Mr.Evans said as I walked into the Culinary class and I just stared at him as I sat the pink slip on his desk "So if I call Coach Lean she's going to say that you were with her, correct?" He questioned and I just stared at him "Isn't that what the pass says?"

"You could've wrote it."

"What do I have to lie for?" I questioned "Just go sit down Ms.Hall." He said and I rolled my eyes before I went to go sit in the back where I usually sit "Hello." One of the girls said to me and I sent her a smile.

"Are we doing anything?" I questioned unlocking my phone checking to see if I had any messages from Bryce and I didn't "Nope. Well- some people are finishing the project that we did yesterday but we're already done." She said and I nodded locking my phone back "Bree." I heard causing me to turn around.

"Oh, I'm sorry.. you're Bree right?"

"Yes." I stated staring at her "Oh, well my name is Tiara, aren't you dejahs cousin?" She asked "Yes."

"Oh. Well- she's usually in this class do you know where she's been?"

"Are Y'all not friends?" I questioned with a raised eyebrow "I mean- yeah? We only talk in here though and we don't have her number plus she don't answer her dms."

"She don't go here no more." I said dryly "She transferred?"

"No, she got all of her credits that she need to graduate so she's finishing the rest of the school year online."

"Oh." She said "What's your name again?" I asked "Tiara."

"I'll let her know you're trying to contact her." I said and she nodded and I turned around unlocking my phone checking me and Bryce's messages once again "Oh my gosh." I mumbled scratching my head.

I know he at school or whatever but how hard is it to text back and say that you're busy? Not hard at all.

"Hey." I heard following behind a smack on the table and I shifted my eyes towards the boy sitting right infront of me "What?" I sighed "So.. you're dejahs cousin?" He questioned and I mentally rolled my eyes.

This is not a joke.

Y'all wouldn't believe how many times people ask me about Dejah in one day and half of them not even her friends so why do y'all care that she not here no more..!? Like I don't even care and she's my cousin.

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