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Nice To Meet You

Nice To Meet You

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|Next Day|

"Damn it!! Damn it!!" I yelled whispered to myself.

Right now I probably look crazy as hell talking to myself as I'm hauling ass to class, but really I give no fucks. Going threw my binder and papers to make sure I had everything I got knocked down by a rock hard chest.

"I am so so so sorry." I pick my scattered papers up.

"Yah good lil' mama." The boy helped me up. "Dat was actually my fault."

His sexy accent made me look up at his face.

His sexy accent made me look up at his face

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"Thank you." I smiled taking the papers out his hand. "Um I gotta go." I stuff the papers into my binder taking off again

"Aye!!"

He called after me but I didn't stop. I know that was rude but I had places to be. Walking threw the backdoor of my calculus class, I quietly made my way to my seat next to Jay.

"Where you been? And why your binder look like this?" She helped me organize it.

"Liyah was spitting up and I had to take her a change of clothes. And for my binder I bumped into a fine piece of art and everything went everywhere."

"Shh!" This white boy Dave said from behind us.

Jay and I looked at him like nigga really.

"A fine piece of art?" She laughed as we turned back around.

"Yes girl he was heaven sent beautiful." I giggled.

Looking at my wrist I realized my anklet was gone.

"What?" Jay looked considered.

"Liyah Arabic anklet it's not on my wrist!" I whispered yelled.

"Shh!!"

"Oh shut up Dave!" I whispered, some people laughed around us.

"I told you to put it back on your ankle now look."

"Shhh!"

"Damn it Dave you got one more time Imma shove them glass up your ass." He looked at me in shocked then got up and moved.

"Now when that muthafucka go and shoot up the school you on his hit list." Jay shook her head.

"Shut up." I laughed.

"I was your friend Dave!!" She whispered out loud. "I was yah friend."

>>>>

"I know it's around here." Jay and I looked in the grass where I fell earlier.

"Shoulda put it back on your ankle." She said for the millionth time.

"I couldn't cause of my nails!" I whined.

"What we look for?" Duce came up to us cupping his chest.

"What are you doin'?" Jay smirked about to laugh.

"Y'all always grab y'all titties when y'all look for shit, so what we lookin' for?"

"We do not!" Jay hit him laughing.

"My ankl-et" I said slowly as someone held it in my face.

Looking up it was the same boy from earlier.

"Lookin' fo' dis." He smiled with his pretty white teeth.

"Thank you." I took it out his hand.

"A nigga was trynna give it ta yah earlier but yah was haulin' ass to whea' eva." He chuckled.

"I'm sorry, I was late and I really had to go." I lightly giggled.

"You good ma."

"Wassup Aug?" Duce came up to him dapping him.

"Wassup?"

"Hey y'all I gotta go pick up Liyah I see y'all later, and umm thanks again your life saver." I hugged pretty boy.

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