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Janelle Nicole Smith | sixteenomniscient | Augusta, Georgia excuse any mistakes (!)❙❙❚❘❚❙❘❚❘❚❘❘❘❚❘❘❚❘❘❘❚❚❘❘❘❘❙❚❙❘❚❙❘❙❘❚❙❚❘❘❙❚❘❙❘❚❙

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Janelle Nicole Smith | sixteen
omniscient | Augusta, Georgia
excuse any mistakes (!)
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"Janelleeee!" Samir fake whined when Janelle walked into the classroom, the teacher watching them had looked up from his computer.

"Take a seat Mrs.Smith." The male teacher grumbled and Janelle looked around the classroom, it was just her and four other people.

Janelle sat down all the way in the back and she huffed out, the male teacher didn't seem to care about their phones which was probably the only good thing about this whole situation.

Janelle looked up from her phone when she felt presence, Samir had just sat down beside her.

"You can't say hey back now?" Samir questioned.

"Sorry.." Janelle mumbled, Samir cheesed and waved her off.

"It's aight."

"Um, who is that guy over there." Janelle thought she should ask and Samir looked at the dude she was talking about.

"That's Kd, he the reason we all in this bitch, if he wasn't being a hoe.." Samir shook his head and Janelle nodded.

"Why are you in here?"

"Cause I recorded the fight and Jada bitch ass told that obese motherfucker that I instigated like what the fuck?" Samir explained and Janelle hummed.

"Why you in here? You look like you an innocent girl" Samir asked.

"One of them pushed me into a locker and I guess they thought I was also in the fight." Janelle shrugged.

"That's why that mark right there?" Janelle touched her forehead and Samir just smiled.

"You can barely see it unless you looking for it." Samir reassured but somehow that made Janelle feel worse about the mark.

"Move your hand, let me see." Samir grabbed Janelle hand and looked at her forehead.

Samir kissed her forehead and patted it.

"There, all better?" Samir was now looking into her eyes, Janelle just nodded dumbfounded.

"You aight?" Samir furrowed his eyebrows and Janelle nodded again.

"What's your favorite place to eat at?" Samir changed the conversation.

"Chipotle, what about you?" Janelle muttered.

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