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"yeah bro, ja looked dead at us!" nasir bragged to his friends on the phone. my phone hadn't stopped dinging since right after the game. i haven't picked it up once.
"bae yo phone blowing up, turn that shit off or sum," nasir spoke, going back to his phone call.
i sighed, grabbing my phone, immediately met with a stream of messages.
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november 12, 2021 at 7:45 pm
it's jus better this way lanna come on..
fuck you temetrius
today at 10:56 pm
solanna
you came to my game tonight??
idk why im askin ik it was you
bra you see my messages
tmb solanna
stop playing like youn hear yo phone blowing
im fina call yo ass
what you want jamel
was you at my game
you seen me didn't you?
you still got the same smart ass mouth
did you text me to ask if i was at a game you clearly seen me at or do you really want sum
who was you wit
you asking too many questions
what do you want literally
can i see you before i leave?
i dropped my phone back on the bed, almost in disgust. this nigga want me to see him now and for what. our friendship ended on bad terms, if that wasn't already evident.
i don't like speaking about the situation, it's dead. i looked back up at nasir, who was still on the phone fan girling. "yo bae, "im going to 'da club tonight," he stated with a smile.
"you goin' by yourself?" i asked him curiously. "raj them gon' be there," he responded. i nodded my head, looking back down at my phone, i don't even know who raj is. "im gon' leave you some money so you and mani can go out and so some girl shit or whatever."
i just nodded again, staring down at the message from ja, trying to figure out how i wanted to respond, or if.
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