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"You tryna come to our house tomorrow?" Mirah asked (y/n) as they walked around outside at lunch. (y/n) had met the siblings a couple months ago when they first came to her school. Her and Mirah took an elective class together and they had been close since then. Although they had been friends for a while, (y/n) had never been to their house.

"I mean sure, I guess."

"You guess?" Kam repeated.

(y/n) shook her head, "Yes, I guess! What you want me to say"

"Nothing, just don't worry about it." Kam rolled her eyes at the answer, nudging the girl with her elbow, "Don't do to much na."

"Right, 'cause you making it seem like you don't want to hang with us or something."

"Y'all are delusional," (y/n) was cut off from answering as the bell had rung, making the group part ways. "See y'all." (y/n) called behind her.

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It was now Friday and the last bell had just rung. (y/n) sprinted up from her seat, grabbing her bag quickly. "(y/n), sit down." The teacher quickly called out to her. She glared at the teacher but still ended up taking a seat, "Since when does the bell dismiss you?"

The teacher waited a couple seconds before telling the class that they were now dismissed. As (y/n) walked out of the class, she made sure to visibly roll her eyes at the teacher.

As she walked over to the student parking lot, grabbing her car keys out of her bag. As she was going to unlock the car doors, she was pulled back by Mirah. As (y/n) spun around quickly, she was greeted with by Kam and Mirah. "Can you take us home?" Kam asked, turning her smile into a pout.

"For what?"

"Because the bus be so musty on Friday and I don't have time for that. And you already gotta go to pur house so it makes sense." Mirah stated, already walking to the passenger side door, waiting for (y/n) to unlock it.

(y/n) rolled her eyes but ultimately decided to give them a ride. As soon as they hopped into the car, Mirah started to reach for the aux cord. "No!" (y/n) yelled, smacking her hand away from the black cord. Mirah looked at her in disbelief as Kam burst into a fit of laughter.

Mirah huffed, jerking her body back into the seat. "Not funny."

About 5 minutes into the ride, it started to get awkwardly quiet. "Girl, oh my God!" Kam yelled from the back. (y/n) quickly looked up at the rear-view mirror to see what was wrong with Kam. "What's your problem?"

Kam rolled her eyes, thinking the answer was completely obvious. "My problem is that you have us sitting in this quiet ole car!"

As (y/n) stopped at a red light, she turned around to look at Kam, "Y'all could have rode the bus!"

"We should have, at least the bus driver would have the radio station playing." Mirah stated. "Well I'm not your bus driver, so stop complaining."