AJ p.o.v
I was in dance practice
Gia: okay team i know we got second place but we gotta do better
Jaida; so what do we have to do
Gia: no stumbling and no running late
They all looked at me
Me; hey look that's the last time imma be late
Gia: mhm anyway everyone go head and stretch and watch the video I sent you
I started stretching when Gia came up to me
Me; oh no don't tell me coach is kicking me off
Gia: uh no
Me: thank god
Gia: I need something from you
Me: (whispers) weed or an edible you know I could run to my car-
Gia: no I need zylers number or whatever you have of his
Me: hmm can I ask why
Gia; no it's a private thing between me and him
I texted her his number
Me: don't hurt my friend feelings okay
Gia: I won't
End p.o.v
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