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rickys pov:


bro i always find a way to fuck things up. its actually bad, my one and only chance to actually talk to maylin is now ruined

i felt bad for almost making her cry, i could tell she wanted too. i never wanted to hurt her, i just want to show her ive changed

yet now im here at school, 2 days later after the incident

as im going to my 1st period i see britney through the corner of my eye, her fatass trying to catch up to me

"ricky"

i kept walking, cause the fuck?

"ricky, baby"

"dont call me that"

she grabbed my hand, i instantly took my hand away from her

she pulled me by the lockers then grabbed my face, looking at me in the eyes, "please"

"what britney, im trying not to be late to my class"

she signed, rolling her eyes

then she started yelling, always being over dramatic

"oh so now you want to focus on school!?"

"brit-"

"no shutup!"

"you shutup, pendeja!" i slapped her

i knew i shouldnt have layed my hands on her but she just doesnt get it, and honestly i dont care if she crys. shes not maylin, shes not my true love

"we are over britney"

tears started rolling down her face, the bell ringing when i said that

"oh great look what you did, now im late"

"im sor-" she started saying, tears still coming down her face

i started walking away before she could finish her sentence, walking towards my 1st period. as i was walking towards my 1st period which was algebra 1 - 2 because i failed it freshman year i saw the school assistant walking with maylin?

"this is your new schedule, and please no more fights"

maylin didnt reply, like always and took the paper from her hand

if ima be completely honest maylin was the reason i got my first tatoo. it was was the letter 'm' with a arrow going across it, i never got it removed and when people asked what it meant for i just said 'murda'

i mean i wasnt completely lying because it had an 'm' in it but that tatoo meant maylin, it meant for maylin never replying to anyone. i would always bother her and say "is there an arrow in your mouth and thats why you dont reply?"

"okay this is your 1st, ms.callejo"

i saw maylin look up at the lady with disgust written all over her face, "dont say that"

"why not? i mean it is your last name after all"

"i know you and your dad dont have the best rela-" maylin cut her off

"you dont know anything so leave me alone"

the lady opened my 1st period door and walked inside with maylin, me going after then sitting in my seat

the school assistant whispered something into mr.millers, making mr.miller look at maylin up and down. i just know he was going to dress code her, she was wearing light blue skinny ripped jeans, with a super tiny light pink tube top that made her titties pop, and her pink tory burch chanclas. airpods in and on her phone infront of the class room

she a baddie for real

my baddie for real (😏)

"sit with ricky"

"um bitch no" damn do she for real not like me, am i really that bad

the school assistant piped in, "maylin, will the school need to remove you?"

maylin didnt respond and instead started walking towards me, she sat down in the empty seat next to me. she smelt so good, like a sweet scent. she was delicious and yea i just know she delicious in everyway too

the school assistant walked out the door making mr.miller start laying out todays lesson. maylin wasnt paying attention and instead was scrolling on tiktok.

"okay class got it!? you will work with your elbow partner for the rest of the two weeks on this project"

mr.miller sat down and everyone started getting into their own conversations. im not sure why but my leg started bouncing up and down, i think i was nervous

"maylin"

no reply

"bro"

still not reply

it was hella embarrassing for me, it looked like i was talking to myself

"may"

maylin finally looked up, she made eye contact with me. her light green eyes always did something to me, i fumbled and forgot what i was going to say

it felt like minutes passed until she finally said something, "que"

"oh um-"

"brother ew, just say it"

this bitch

"naw nigga, shut the hell up"

maylin always knew how to get to my soft side, but i wasnt gonna let that happen anymore

she gave me a disgusted face, before setting her phone down and started to fidget with her xl blinged out nails

i started to continue what i was saying, "we have a project due in 2 weeks"

she gave me a confused look, "okay?"

i gave her the look back, "what you mean okay, we gonna do it"

"no, im not"

"yes you are may"

"can you not call me that? and no im not, if you want to do it you can"

"why cant i call you may?"

"bro" maylin looked pissed

"do you miss when i called you may, and hugged you everyday?" i smirked and made my voice low making it lowkey deeper

i could tell maylin was slightly blushing, knowing she missed those time. honestly me to though

"no" was all she said

"stop lying, dont lie to me"

"your weird, we was never nothing. i dont know why you kept asking about me at alans party but it was annoying"

damn. that shit hurt like a bitch

i was to stunned to say anything, making her roll her eyes and walk away

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