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"𝐀𝐖, you not wearing the grillz," Chance acknowledged, looking at Justyn who sat across from her in the science room.
Justyn chuckled and replied, "I told you I got you," He said, shaking his head and she slightly laughed.
"I thought your teeth was going be crooked and stuff, to be honest," She shrugged her shoulders, speaking lowly so no one else could hear her.
In all honesty, she hated talking in front of people. She felt like her voice was too raspy and soft to speak confidently in front of multiple people.
He laughed quietly in response as he found her comment amusing "My teeth are perfectly fine, thank you very much," He quipped, leaning forward in his seat, not realizing he was getting a little close.
"Well, most people who wear grillz teeth be messed up," She said as she glanced down at his teeth, seeing how straight and white they were.
"Ri- Aye, MelMel!" Someone yelled, cutting Justyn off. Calling him by his nickname. He looked towards the way and saw it was Rekai.
Which was right next to him, Justyn and Chance winced at the yelling and looked at him crazy.
"Why are you yelling?" He looked at him and Rekai pointed to Kelsie who was staring at him.
"She want you bro, get at that," Rekai encouraged, slightly nudging him.
"I'm cool bro, going head with all that," Justyn shook his head, glancing at Kelsie. He could tell he hurt her feelings but there wasn't much he could do.
"No, I don't want him," Kelsie said, "She want him," She added on, pointing to a brown skin girl who's hair was in a bun.
Justyn looked at the girl then shook his head, "Nah, I don't want nobody damn," He placed his hand on his forehead.
He hated when people tried to put him on and ship him with people, he honestly hated relationships seeing how his dad and mom do each other.
He never had a girlfriend and wasn't afraid to say it, even though it was quite embarrassing for his age. Instead of feeling sorry for hisself, he filled his worries into football.
He wanted to make it to the NFL some day, and if he doesn't.. A 9 to 5 was his other option.
Although, there wasn't a doubt in his bones about him making it to the NFL. He pushed himself hard to work and stay on the field no matter what.
Even though he smoke weed, thankfully it doesn't do any bad to his body.
He felt someone touch his shoulder, making him snap out of his thoughts. He looked down at the hand and noticed it was Rekai again.
"I'm starting to think your gay brother," Rekai said jokingly, nudging Justyn's ribs.
Justyn mugged him, "Nah," He shook his head and Rekai gave him a sideways glance when he shook his head.
