Unknown Texter | Malak Watson

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Gianna's P.O.V

So it's Malak. This whole ducking time it was him. I'm pissed off but happy at the same time. I don't know what to think. Am I getting played? Is this a joke? Malak Watson doesn't like me.... I must be getting played.

I walk to Danielle's moms car and we drive off. She drops me off at home and Danielle is staying with me. She wanted to spend the night. I told her I wasn't in the mood to hang out but she said I wouldn't notice she was here.
I put up all the stuff I brought and I went to the restroom downstairs. I left Danielle there in my room.

Danielle's P.O.V.

Gianna walked downstairs. I know exactly what she is thinking. I get my phone out and I call Jaden.
"Jai?" I say once he answers.
"Hey, wazzup" he says.
"I feel horrible..." I say to him "Can I talk to you about it?" I asked him.
"Of course, that's why I'm here bae"
I roll my eyes and I continue to talk "She is upset that it's Malak..." I say.
"What why?" He asked me.
"She's afraid" I say.
"Afraid." He says "Afraid of what?" I asked.
"She's afraid of..." I say. My eyes get watery.
"Jaden, I have to go... I don't wanna talk about it anymore" I say.
"No- Danielle, I have to ask you someth-" he starts. He can't finish cause I hung up in his face.
I look up at the ceiling and I let out a shaky sigh.