••THE FOLLOWING MORNING>>AT SCHOOL ••
Jordan bro hugs Scott and Justin as he meets them right outside of the class watching the others fooling around and catching up around the school grounds.
Scott: I can't believe that Lowell bailed on us for drinks last night.
Jordan: We are not friends anymore so of course he won't be comfortable around me.They sigh continuing to look at the field full of students.
Jordan trails his eyes around as well but he gasps seeing Lowell walking hand in hand with some brunette girl, he has never seen him with her before.
Jordan: Who the hell is that?
Scott: His ex girlfriend... wait I had no idea that Bella is back in town, did you know Justin?
Justin: Nope I didn't.
Jordan folds his arms watching them closely and how affectionate the girl is towards Lowell.
Jordan: Ex girlfriend huh?... Oh well it doesn't seem like it to me.
He huffs looking away.Lowell kisses Bella before they part ways.
He smirks walking up to them.
Lowell: Hey guys.
He bro hugs Scott and Justin and doesn't give Jordan any attention.
Not even a side eye.Lowell: I'm sorry for not pitching up last night, I figured that since Jordan will be there I didn't have to join you.
Scott: Come on guys you need to talk this beef out at some point.
Lowell: I'm fed up of running after him to talk, I suppose that life moves on and believe me I don't mind having him regard me as an enemy now after all why would I need him as a friend anyway.
Jordan chuckles shaking his head and Justin holds him back not to punch him.
Lowell: Now please excuse me I will be inside so long okay?
Jordan: Yeah please leave.Lowell brushes him off and then walks inside the class.
Jordan: The fucking nerve!
Justin: You need to calm down.
Jordan: I will kill him... I just have to!
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THE BOY IS MINE
FantasyA young man is conflicted with his corrupt upbringing and a forced hoodlum world for survival, one time he finds himself in a dire situation when a delivery goes wrong with a certain gang and the entire day spirals to be a worst nightmare of his lif...