He good. Isnt he?

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(Next Day)
(Mateo walks into school with a long sleeve shirt some pants and some Oreo 6s and some sun glasses)
Jacob: Hey Mateo.
Mateo:(looking away) hey Jacob.
Jacob: you know there isn't sun inside the building.
Mateo: yea I know. Duh.
Jacob(snatches off Mateos glasses) Mateo what the fuck?!?
Mateo:(grabs glasses back) Jacob please don't tell chres.
Jacob: No, Mateo that nigga Ayo put his hands on you! I'm telling chres.
Chres: you telling chres what? Hey babe.
Jacob: hey. And I'm telling you that Ayo hit Mateo.
Chres: Mateo!
Mateo:(turns around) yea?
Chres(looking shocked) Fuck!! Mateo what did he do to you?
Mateo: I'm ok! Why are you so worried?
Chres: cuz your my baby brother and I'm worried about you.
Mateo: I'm fine.
Chres: No your not!! You standing here with a black eye ,busted lip ,and bruises talking bout you fine.
Ayo:(walks up) Hey y'all. Hey teo.(puts arm around teo.)
Chres: Nigga don't "hey y'all" us! You hit my brother you little son of a bitch! I should kick your ass!
Ayo: what are you talking about?
Chres: Nigga don't play innocent.
Ayo: Man, I'm done. Come on teo we going home.
Chres: He ain't going no where wit you!!
Mateo: Chres!! I'm fine I'll call you tonight. Bye.
Jacob: I'm worried about him chres.
Chres: I know baby I am too.
Jacob: come on we have to go to class.
Chres: I'm coming.

( so that was sad writing that😪😭)

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