??? POV
Look at her she is so beautiful. NO WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT YOU HATE HER. No I dont I have to tell her that I love her since 8th grade. This is my chance to tell her.
???: MOM IM GOING OUT OK
My mom: OK BABY BYE
???: bye mom
YN POV:
I saw the look on his face when Ray tripped me but i dont think he means it wow he is a jerk but I love him so much UUGH. OMG he is coming over here I have to run omg I cant my leg hurts
You: (Fell and hurt your leg even more) OWWW HELP thought DAM_N MY MOM AND BROTHER IS AT WORK FU_QK
???: Yn do you need help
You: No not from you
???: (Tries to help you up but you stopped him)
Yn: ROC I DONT NEED YOUR HELP OK (struggling but gets up and sit in the chair on your porch)
Roc: Ok ok but i have something to tell you
Yn: What that Im ugly stupid and i stank which im not
Roc: No to tell you the opposite of that you are not ugly your beautiful and smart and smells great
Yn: Well I dont believe it so get off my porch bye (struggles to get in the house)
Roc: Yn Im serious I lo-GCO by the door slamming in his face
Roc POV:
I fu(ked up big time man i have to tell the team about this man
Ray = R
PROD = P
PRINCE = PR
ROC = RO
phone convo
RO:I think im in love yall
E/B: With who Star
RO: Yn
R: Forreal bro
RO: yeah she fine af
P: she is tho
Pr: on that real i feel kind of sorry for her
For all that night we was talking bout how much i like her and stuff like that
Yn POV:
You making your food and your phone started to ring
Would you beileve me if I said Im in love.
Phone convo
You: Hello
???: Hey umm Yn
Yn: Hey who is this
???: Diggy remember
Yn: Oh hey how are you
Diggy: Im good how bout you
Yn: Im wonderful
Diggy: Yeah umm can I ask you something plz
Yn: Yea shoot
Diggy: for the pass few hour I cound not stop thinking about you and i want to know would you go on a date with me plz
Yn:.....
What should she say??? Yes or No
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Bullied by my Love (MB Story)
FanfictionHi im YN and I am 17 and I Am (Description Of Your Self) And I Live Next Door You My Ex Friend and Formal Bully Chres