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✩ Jaida Banks | 22 ✩ ✩ Third Person pov ✩
"LOTUS FLOWER BOMB"
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"Nigga, why would you go to a library and you'n even read?" Nasir asked his friend. He wasn't lying, Jeremiah hadn't actually read a book since middle school. In highschool he copied off of people, he hadn't read a book since the beginning of eighth grade.
"Why you in my business. I'm going to the library." He flicked off Nasir and left the house. The library wasn't too far from where he lived. It was a quick walk about two maybe three blocks away.
Jeremiah finally arrived to the library. It was a small one, nothing special. He wasn't here for the books anyways. He looked around, seeing the girl he liked to see. She was putting some books back onto the shelves. He went to the desk and rung the bell.
"One second!" She spoke quietly. It could be heard though. Only people that really came to the library were students doing projects that used books to research and/or people that needed a quiet space.
