Chapter Five

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May 29th,

// Camrin

"Quit moving, fatass." Tyler hollered smacking Devon in the back of the head.

I laughed and raised my camera again. "Are y'all ready?"

Tyler looked at me and smiled. "Yeah,"

I positioned myself on one knee, adjusting the camera, finally snapping the picture. I stood up and walked over to the guys. "Y'all some ugly bitches."

Travis jumped, "the fuck you mean? I'M SEXY!"

I laughed, "no nigga, no." I packed my camera away and walked back over to my backpack.

"Are you gonna go get them developed?"

I looked up at Tyler, as he stood over my shoulder. I laughed and pushed him away. "Yeah, but later,"

"Aight, thanks again." He said, pulling me into a hug.

I smiled and hugged him back, before pulling away hopping on Blue Belle, I waved the guys off as I took off for Paige and Erin's.

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"I'm hungry, let's go out." I suggested,

Paige nodded and grabbed her phone as it vibrated. I got up to grab my shoes.

"Why didn't you just get something on your way here?" Erin asked,

I rolled my eyes and ignored her as I tied on my shoes and grabbed my hat. "Where you wanna go?" I asked Paige.

She smiled at her phone, before looking up at me. "Wanna get some pizza?"

I rolled my eyes. "Travis?"

She nodded, "please?"

"Whatever."

She squealed and hugged me. I pushed her off and slipped downstairs and out the door. I grabbed Blue Belle, watching as the slow asses walked out.

"C'mon now! I'm hungry as fuck!"

"Can we just take my car? It's way faster than a damn bike." Erin said.

I rolled my eyes and dropped Blue Belle back on the lawn, jetting over to the car.

"Shotgun!" Paige yelled.

"Shit, be my guest." I mumbled, climbing into the backseat.

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"Let's get a booth seat out this motherfucker," I said, as we walked into Mr.Pizza,

"The boys already have a table." Paige said, pulling me.

"Y'all niggas whack, why didn't y'all get a booth?" I asked, sitting next to Thebe.

"Because we didn't fucking want too." Travis rolled his eyes.

"Keep it up fag, I'ma chop ya' fucking dick off." I said.

"And I'ma tell my momma." He stuck his tongue out.

"If you make it home. Your dick is where the most of your blood lives. If I cut that shit off, yo ass is grass." I said.

"How the fuck you know this shit?" Thebe asked looking at me.

I laughed at his face and shook my head, "I just know."

Travis kissed his teeth. "Man shut up, you don't know shit."

"You really wanna die don't you bitch?" I asked, making a serious face.

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