Sasha p.o.v
Laya and I was chillin in my roomLaya: so did you talk to Craig
I rolled my eyes a little bit
Me: maybe
Laya; girl
Me; fine fine we got into an argument again
Laya: your pushing him away
Me: not really
She looked at me funny
Me: he's outside cleaning my garage for me
I laughed
Laya; Chile I thought you and him was over over
Me; of course not
Laya: no wonder I saw his car out front
Me: but enough of me..what about you and Sean
Laya; we're good im trying to be nice to his mother but she's a hard one
Me: I see why Sean doesn't like her
Laya; same
End p.o.v