"DING DONG!"
" Matthew what are u doing here."
" Perdon, I can leave if u want me to."
" No, its fine, But really what are u here for."
" U were right about Gabriella."
" What do u mean."
" That she is rude and only cares about her self."
" Oh, well today is Saturday and weren't we supposed to hang out."
" Who?"
" Gang."
" Oh yeah, I'm gonna go get ready."
" Same, do u want to pick me up."
" Yeah sure why not."
" OK bye." So as well I went to my closet and got a black flannel with blue lines, a white crop top, some light high wasted jeans, and my white vans. My hair is naturally straighten so I didn't have to do anything to it. I got my bag and put a white bandanna and a blue one.
Me and Mat started walking to a graffitied wall.
" Hey Samantha."
" Hey Bruno." Bruno is my second best friend. Every Teen from the gang goes to my highschool. We always hangout.
" Sam come over here."
" What do u want Brittany."
" So I saw u and Mat walking together."
" OK but we're not dating anymore." Brittany is really noisy sometimes.
" Sam u want me to walk u home."
" um.. sure."
" Sam do u want to go out with me."
" Where do u want to go."
" Oh not that why, To be girlfriend for real."
" Um.... si I do want to." Why did I do that that's my third scar.
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