❝ 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. ❞
just a teenage book about an extrovert and a socially awkward introvert.. but we all know a book isn't that easy, it's always got to be some type of drama
or, two high...
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Samir Monte Davis | sixteen omniscient |Augusta, Georgia excuse any mistakes (!) ❙❙❚❘❚❙❘❚❘❚❘❘❘❚❘❘❚❘❘❘❚❚❘❘❘❘❙❚❙❘❚❙❘❙❘❚❙❚❘❘❙❚❘❙❘❚❙
Samir struggled but he was able to put her in her room safely, last night. Samir rubbed his hands down his face as memories flooded his mind from after they left the party.
After Samir had got them in her room without being caught, she kissed him and he was so caught off guard that he almost dropped her.
He wondered if she knew that she kissed him, he didn't really think nothing of it because she was drunk.
She threw up a lot but she was laughing like it was funny, Samir stood up from his chair and walked off the memories.
"Samir! Someone is at the door for you!" Samir sighed and walked out his room, he walked to the door and seen who it was.
"Hey, can we talk for a sec?" Kiya asked, Samir nodded and left out the front door, he closed it and waited for her to say something.
"Are you mad at me?" Kiya asked.
"I'm more than mad, Kiya." Samir stated and Kiya frowned.
"But why are you so mad? You just met her."
"It's not about when I met her, it's the fact that you gave her a drink and didn't tell her it was laced, it was just wrong, whether we were strangers, that shit is weird." Samir shook his head.
"You guys aren't even close, why do you care whether I told her or not? It's not making any sense to me." Kiya mumbled.
"You aren't listening to me.. You gave her a drink that was laced, I could see if you didn't know but you did know and tried to lie about it too, Kiya what if she would have overdosed?" Samir raised his voice and Kiya opened her mouth to say something but no words came out.
"You just weird to me now." Samir muttered.
"So i'm weird because I didn't tell her the punch was laced? Did you ever think that maybe I forgot it was laced?" Kiya raged.
"I would understand that but the fact that you tried to lie about not knowing and then instead of apologizing you made a fuss not even caring about the fact that you could have ended a life and yeah maybe you didn't lace the punch but the fact that you knew it was laced and didn't warn her about it, it would have been your fault." Samir tried to explain but Kiya pushed Samir.
"You want to stop being friends because you like some other girl? That's fine."
"What? Kiya, I didn't want to stop being your friend." Samir grabbed Kiya wrist.
"You made it seem that way, Samir." Kiya yanked her wrist out of Samir's grip.
"What do you want me to say? That I forgive you for letting Janelle drink laced punch? That I forgive you for playing the victim and seeing nothing wrong with what you did?" Samir scoffed in disbelief.
"Yes!" Kiya yelled out and Samir touched his head.
"This isn't some fairytail, Kiya." Samir mumbled, he turned around and opened the front door, he walked inside and shut the front door before locking it.
"What's wrong with you?" Janiyah asked coming from the kitchen.
"Mind your business" Samir grumbled and Janiyah grabbed his shoulders.
"You want some food?" Janiyah questioned and Samir didn't say anything.
"Let's go eat the stuffed shells that ma finished cooking." Janiyah grabbed Samir arm and dragged him into the kitchen.
"I haven't had stuffed shells in a while" Samir looked at the pan.
"Wash your hands and grab a plate, we finna tear this shit up!"
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What y'all think about this chapter?
I swear this gone be the only short chapter.. 🌚
Just bear with me, ian wrote a story in a good minute.. this might be my favorite book I ever wrote tbh though..
Well for y'all this my second book but yeah, it's actually the first book i ever made.
Anyways, it's 4 inna morning, GNNN!
Just wrote all these chapters in one day, mannn never thought I could do it, not doing it again though, TRUST ME!
