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𝟎𝟏𝟓

❝ [𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡, 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 ] ❞ ━━━━━━ 𝐏𝐍𝐁 𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐊
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

𝐀𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐡'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯

𝐖𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲
𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬
𝟏𝟐:𝟎𝟎𝐩𝐦

"𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐞" mr vince said as aaliyah and manaia walked into class, aaliyah smiled giving him a wave before her and manaia made there way to the back where they usually sat.

Aaliyah was not fully recovered but she had to attend school due to her attendance and all the work she was late on, even though she got shot. But she didn't care, she was getting bored in the house and wanted to get out.

"Like i hate him, then i like him—it's a ongoing cycle" manaia sighed as she sat down, aaliyah chuckled limpimg to the desk putting her bag under the table still listening too manaia's ranting.

"Aaliyah, tell me who's in the wrong" manaia said with a serious tone, "uhhh—ddot" aaliyah nodded her head taking out her book. "Exactly" manaia threw her hands up before slapping them against her thighs, "UGHHH ITS KILLING ME—miss davis be quiet" mr vince said from the front making the class laugh.

"My bad sir, continue" she rubbed her head smiling, "i dont care anymore, im city girls all the way up" she moaned opening her phone. "Mhm city girls up" aaliyah agreed doing her work, not even ten seconds later "i miss him" came outta manaia's mouth.

Aaliyah furrowed her eyebrows, "MANAIA shut the heck up" she smacked her teeth. "I dont care anymore" she rolled her eyes, "i would've never done that to you" manaia said wiping a fake tear.