The Battle Begins

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FLASHBACK PART 6

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Ray-(slams the door)

You-(in the car with Prince)

Prince-need a ride in the morning? (texting)

You-I guess (getting out the car)

Prince-no kiss? hurtful

You-nope (closing the door)

Prince-be happy you're cute

You-and if I wasn't?

Prince-I have 2 sides watch it (driving off)

You-(walks in the house)

Y.D-where have you been? It's 3 in the morning

You-Chaz's house

Y.D-we called there

You-I told him to lie. I didn't wanna come home

R.M-why didn't you say something?

You-excuse me, you're not my mom so don't worry about me chick, iight.

Y.D-(looks at you) go to bed

You-gladly (storming up the stairs) ugh (slamming your door)

Ray-really? (sitting In a dark corner)

You-shit, fuck (jumping turning on the lights)

Ray-you don't want to play this game with me (standing up)

You-excuse me hoe?

Ray-(gets in your face) don't piss me off

You-what you gonna do, beat me with a bat?

Ray-don't tempt me

You-piss off

Ray-(looks at you)

You-boo, want a picture

Ray-you're dumb

You-what?

Ray-when he hurts you, don't come at me with tears

You-I got Chaz for that bye

Ray-hurt your best friend for older dick nice

You-excuse me?

Ray-(licks his lips slowly) you're such a damn sophomore man

You-then stop checking me out

Ray-make me

You-bye Rayan

Ray-you owe me by the way (leaving)

You-(goes to sleep)

NEXT MORNING

You-(puts on Shorts, see through "SEXY THANG" crop top, Vans, hair wavy down your back) morning (grabbing an apple)

Ray-(chokes on his cereal)

You-problem?

Y.D-your whole outfit

You-why?

Y.D-go put on a tank top

Ray-she's 15 and gets a tattoo, I'm fucking 17. wtf mom?

R.M-I said I don't want to see it

Ray-you gonna pay for it?

R.M-no

Ray-half?

R.M-no

Ray-ma

R.M-fine half

You-(looks at your phone) bye (walking out the door)

Ray-see you later (walking out) Jay (walking up to the window)

Prince-what's up bruh?

Ray-(looks at you then him) drop me off

Prince-where?

Ray-school shit fuck

Prince-back seat nigga

Ray-forreal?

Prince-(looks at you) yea

Ray-whatever (sitting behind you)

You-(messes with the music)

Prince-who said you could touch that?

You-me

Prince-(smiles)

You-(turns on She Will)

Ray-shoot me

You-(turns on Fuck The Police-NWA)

Prince-thug much

You-you don't know me (painting your nails)

Ray-(kicks your seat)

You-(spilling nail polish over your shirt) ass wipe (taking off your shirt)

Prince-(swerves the car)

You-eyes on the road. I can't go to school without a shirt

Ray-(takes off his hoodie) here wear it

Prince-bitch

Ray-(smiles)

You-sour patch kid much

Ray-I'm sorry

You-(puts on his hoodie)

Your Thoughts-this smells bomb. He smells and looks bomb RAAAAYYYYYY♥♥♥♥!!!!!!!

Prince-(parks next to Prod & Roc)

You-(gets out)

Everyone looking at you

Ray-looks good on you

You-it's too big

Ray-come here (fixing it) there

You-thanks (looking in his big brown eyes)

Prince-babe

You-coming (walking away)

Ray-babe?

Prince-texting bruh (wrapping his arm around you walking into school)

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