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𝐘𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐢 𝑲𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒔 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞"𝐘𝐚𝐲𝐚"𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐦, 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝟐𝟐𝐧𝐝, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

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𝐘𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐢 𝑲𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒔 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞
"𝐘𝐚𝐲𝐚"
𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐦, 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥
𝐉𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝟐𝟐𝐧𝐝, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 Yamiri could not seem to pass even if her life was on the line. She sat there currently, zoning out and dozing off not even bothering to listen to what her teacher was saying.

Between the constant talking from her teacher and the reoccurring pen tapping from the one boy-Who she shall not name- yaya couldn't focus even if she wanted to. There was too much to focus on.

Her head was propped up on her hands as she tried keeping her eyes open to refrain from getting in trouble.

She was doing so good so far and the school year was almost up. She only had a few months and she wouldn't have to worry about it anymore.

"Psst, yo Alien" the boy, who she didn't like whatsoever, whispered tapping her shoulder.

"Ethan, if youn get the Fuck from touching me" she took a deep breath closing her eyes.

The two had been rivals for as long as they could remember. But due to their close families and friends they had no choice but to be around each other.

It didn't mean that they tolerated each other because they were far from doing that, but it meant they had to be in the same vicinity together.

And to Yamiri, that alone could make her irritated. But Notti crashed out damn near everytime he saw her. No matter the mood.

The two couldn't remember why they weren't cool but they were sure it was for something petty such as him taking her crayons when they were younger.

Either way, they both knew they weren't cool and they established and expressed that. Everyone knew.

"Yo ass always wanna do some extra shit, I was tryna be nice and tell you ya lace is lifitin without making a scene but you wanna be dramatic" he mugged.

He never had good intentions when talking to yaya, his whole purpose was to either embarrass her or make her the most angry person on planet earth.

"Shut the fuck up talkin to me- cause this ain't even a fuckin wig wit ya dumbass" She rolled her eyes already feeling the anger rise in her Body.

Just simply sharing words with him could make her mad and there weren't a lot of things that could make her angry.

Notti in general, people telling her she knows how to do something even after she said she doesn't and niggas that swear they can rap.

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