Chapter 12

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-SKIPS TO 2 MONTHS LATER-

Miya POV
I got school so i put on a black sweater a white crop top with leaves on it some black leggings  some white shoes. I applied some lip gloss and then did ny hair.  (In media) BOOM ! I look good. very simple . Everything is going great. Armana and Trevor are my bestfriends. I can't lie I will always have feelings for Trevor but im with Bakari💙. that's right ! We are FINALLY together. Him and Morgan are bestfriends 😒but im not tripping of that chick because I trust my boyfriend. anyways My family is AMAZING. Me,Lo&Cam are very close and Cam doesn't flirt with me that much anymore he's dating Trinity again. I think Melanie and Tay like Trevor but ion care im taken. Kari is on the basketball team and he's CAPTAIN! and Morgan is head cheer leader😒 good thing im not a cheerleader but im about to get ready to leave Adios !
End Of POV
Lourdes: MIYA C'MON !

Miya: -comes downstairs- Girl im right here !

Lourdes: who you looking cute for?

Miya: nobody girl who YOU looking cute for? Santo?

Lourdes: no im not looking cute for Chresanto because he only sees Desiree.

|A/N: Lo is wearing a light purple shirt that ties at the bottom , some white jeans , a gray sweater , her hair in a low bun while its curly , and neon green sandals. Might sound ugly but look REALLY cute|

Cameron: -comes downstairs- c'mon yall Bee taking us to school and we gotta pick Trin up !

Lourdes: your lil "girlfriend" can walk tf.

Cameron: shut up Lo !

Lisa: -comes downstairs- YALL STOP FUSSING AND GO OUR FRONT BAHJA IS ABOUT TO PULL UP ! Love you guys !

Miya,Lo,&Cam: love you too !

-in the car-
Bahja: hey yall -raps paradise by big sean-
Look, now it don't take a lot to make you rich
I'm addicted to a lot of crazy shit
Man, I feel like money is the best drug
Sometimes, hate can be the best love

Lo,Miya,Cam&Bahja: Walkin' in like I got cameras on me
Niggas can't control me, ain't no handles on me
Shit don't get out of hand, it get handled, homie
Got a pretty young girl look like janet on me
She a pretty penny and she know I'm doing numbers
Till we crash up the whole database
I bring it home like I'm base to base to base
Closet lookin' like planet of the bathing apes
What you think this life just landed on me?
My whole city look like it's abandoned, homie
And we came straight out of those abandoned homies
Every wish we ever had got granted, homie

And I'll never take that shit for granted
Even when the marble floor and counter top is all granite
Back before I got paid any advances
Back when my rollie was ticking, no dancing
Nigga, never did I slip or I panic
Even if I was the captain of titanic
Riding through the north atlantic, homie
I never jumped crew or abandoned, homie
All the fruits of my labor organic, homie
Making sure my family tree got hammocks on it
And a good guy can change, 'specially if he saw change
So fuck is my ransom, homie?

Money bag, money bag, money bag
Money bag, money bag, money bag
Money bag, money bag, money bag
Money bag, money bag, money bag

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