Lucas Coly Imagines

New School pt.2

Y/n's POV:
"Hi, I'm y/n." I said shaking her hand.
"Wanna be friends?"
"Are you fake. Because if you are, you can get outta ma face." I said serious. I do not need any bad influence on me In a new school.
"Girl, no. If anybody is fake, its Ashley and her crew. They'll talk to you to get personal info, then blab the whole thing."
"Oh, not me because ima get Louisiana on these hoes and go off." She started laughing. Serious, though.
"Damn,ma, you sexy asf." The light skinned said to me, playing with a strand of ma hair.
"Oh, hell no, light skin. You might get over on these hoes and get in they pants, but let me tell you one thing. Don't ever put ya pussy fingas in ma hair. You do that one more time, I will bend ya fuckin fingas back till they reach ya wrists. Now back the fuck up." By now, everyone's attention was on me.