It Was Just a Game! (Mindless Behavior story)

True Colors

::Jazmyne's P.O.V::

"Hey Jazmyne" Chres said as he walked up to me, "don't fucking 'hey Jazmyne' me" I snarled "um..." Chres said as he gave me a confused look. "I need you to talk some sense into your friend because he's fucking shit up" I snapped.

I placed my bag over my shoulder and glared, "what's up with you? Who got your panties in a bunch?" He asked, I glared at him "don't fucking play with me Chresanto August, I can make your life a living hell".

"Okay, okay, sorry... I've never seen you this mad before" he stated, "when it comes to my close friends I get very protective, so if I see someone hurting one of them in any way I will get pissed off" I explained. "Okay, that's understandable, I guess" Chres said with a small nod "but uh who's hurting who?" I rolled my eyes "Jacob, he's hurting Bria" "how?" "Because he's falling for that, bitch, Willow again!" I exclaimed.

"You don't have to call her a bitch" he stated firmly, "oh, so what you like her too Chresanto? Huh?" I asked, he groaned "no, that's not what I said... It's just... The girl does have feelings you know". "Man, fuck her feelings! Bria has feelings too, but does she care? Hell no, if she stopped acting so damn slutty then I'd show her some respect, but until then she's not getting shit from me" I barked.

"Damn alright, sorry" he apologized, I shook my head and felt my tears form in my eyes, they slipped from my eyes and wet my cheeks. "What are you crying for Jaz?" Chres asked, "because I'm fucking frustrated Chresanto! One of my best friends, basically my sister, is getting hurt by a boy, which at the moment, doesn't deserve her at all and I can't do anything about it" I explained.

I looked away from him and saw a group of girls flirting with a couple of boys, I glared and slammed my locker shut, causing them to all look over at me.

"This school is completely filled up with fake bitches" I said loudly, "excuse me?" One of the girls stated "you heard me!" I snapped, "I don't need to fucking repeat myself bitch" I growled. "Who do you think you're talking to?" A second girl questioned, I rolled my eyes "I don't need this right now" I said lowly.

"That's what I thought... Bitch..." The first girl grumbled, I looked at her "oooh I ought to slap the shit out of you". "Aye man, get your girl" one of the boys stated, I heard Chresanto sigh "don't you think I would if I could?"

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::Jacob's P.O.V::

"I don't need anymore people telling me to get my shit together!" I yelled in frustration, "I know what I did, damn, leave me the fuck alone so I can try and fix it" I said before slamming the door shut. "I know this nigga did not just slam the fucking door in my god damn face" I heard Ray say from the other side of the door.

I rolled my eyes "get the fuck off my porch!" I shouted, "Jacob open the damn door" "no". "You're being a little bitch" Ray said "I don't care" "you should". "What the hell do you want Ray?" I asked, "I wanna talk to you" "well congratulations, you are" "smartass" I heard him grumble.

"What do you want to talk about exactly?" I asked out of curiosity, "you and what's currently going on" "I don't wanna talk about it" I answered. "I honestly don't give a single fuck, now please open the damn door" he yelled, "not until you talk to me nicely".

::Shelby's P.O.V::

"I can't get the damn box open!" I exclaimed as I fiddled with the box of tissues, Jazmyne snatched it from me and easily opened it, I looked away "I loosened it up for you" I mumbled. "Whatever" Jazmyne stated, I looked at her and saw she gave the box to Bria.

"I regret writing that note" she said quietly, "why?" Jordan asked "I don't know... I just feel as if it wasn't the right way to handle the situation for some reason". "It actually was though, because knowing me I would of just made a huge fucking scene in the middle of the damn hallway" I said lightly.