1. Beginning.

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"Shit!" I yelled at my friend. We were playing madden 16. He just made a touchdown. He was Steelers and I was Sanfransisco 49ers. My ma loved the 49ers for Kollin Kapernic. I don't know why.

Oh let me introduce myself. My name is Chance. I have long brown curly hair. Well its long to me cause I'm a boy... I'm Carmel skin I have green and brown eyes, I am 17.

My friend I'm playing with is Kyile. He is milk chocolate. With bright brown eyes to match. He has a lot of tattoos. Kyile is 17 as well.

No I'm not the main character. This girl that I grew up with is. Her name is Nastasia. She is light skin with hazel eyes. She has shoulder length strait hair. She's 16, and I have a crush on her.

Me and Kyile are still playing madden. Now let's turn the story to Nastasia.

Nastasia's P.O.V

It was 1:09 at my job. That's usually rush hour. And I go to brake at 1:00 and its only 30 minutes tho. I work at Dairy Queen. People mostly come for the ice cream because this food is gross. I always go across the street to Mconalds to get something to eat and come back to DQ to get icecream and go back to work. I don't eat it all the time cause I'm trying to stay in shape. I run track so that usually burns the calories.

I pulled in the McDonald's drive thru when my phone started ringing.

🎵That girl that I came here wit
That my main
The one that's sharing these dr-

I answered it.

*Phone convo*

Amiyah~ Wassup bitch!

I laughed.

Me~ Hey Miyah wassup?

Amiyah~ You going to the concert tonight?!

Me~ I didn't know about no concert... Who's performing?

Amiyah~ I think it was Young thug..

Me~ Omg he baeee

Amiyah laughed

Amiyah~ he ugly as hell. Wtf I only like his songs they be on point.

I laughed.

Me~ yea ik bae be poppin

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