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Amara Pov ||17 Earlier during lunch time

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Amara Pov ||17
Earlier during lunch time

After IT class I bought a Charles Chocolate at the stationary, was heading back to my form class when I ran into Giana and Kaylee.

"Hey babes." Giana said smiling happily.

"Hey."

"A wham to uh?" Kaylee quizzed placing her arm around my shoulder.

"A Nyla dem bro, Gyal dem disgusting uh fuck and them a get to me now."

"I know baby, We know." We all side eye each other and laughed.

"Speaking of Nyla, shi nuh plan fi stop simp over Noah?" Kaylee asked shaking her head.

"That mia seh to bro shi embarrassing."

"Tell me about it." I added rolling my eyes.

"Bwai fada god help dem pitney deh." Kaylee said in a old person like tone causing us to laugh even more.

"Unuh come follow me mek me gah bathroom." Kaylee said pointing to the upper school bathroom. We went over and she went inside whilst Giana and I waited out side for her.

"Ohh yeah GiGi uh seh uh ave somu fi tell me?"

"Nuh badda it's nothing." She shrugged it off. Weird but nah press it. Her phone rang I watched as she looked at the caller ID the hissed her teeth putting the phone away.

"A wah?"

"Just Jaun."

"Uh nah ansa him?" I asked taking the last bite of my chocolate.

"Nah, nuh really a talk to him right now." I formed a O shape with my mouth disposing of the wrapper in a near by garbage bag.

"Back bitches lets go." Kaylee hopped out the bathroom flashing her wet hands all over the place.

"Gyal mind." Giana said covering her face from the sun.

"Muah."

Getting to class It was relatively empty with just a few persons ofcourse Nyla and her musketeers were already inside.

The three of us went to sat in our usual seat when Christina, one of the witches walked over and stopped in front of my desk.

"Hi." She spoke first chewing he gum aggressively.

"Um hi a wah?" I asked already fed up with them and them bullshit.

"Girl mind how ya talk to mih, anyways one girl did come in here a ask fi uh." She glanced at Giana looking her up and down then back at me.

Bitch?

"Which girl." I asked ignoring the first part of her statement caz affi humble eno.

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