《Part T H R E E》

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Alyssa's Pov//:

I drive into a parking spot and park the car. I grab my phone and turn it back on. The first thing my phone tells me is that I have 10 missed calls and, 20 text messages.

What the hell? Only one person has done this. Chris.

I look at who called/texted me a million times and I was right. My best friend Chris Maverick.

Chris 👅👬: bitch where the fuck are you?

Chris 👅👬: gurl I'm fucking lost where are you?

Chris 👅👬: it's hot as hell, my balls are melting off

Chris 👅👬: BITCH ANSWER THE GODDAMN PHONE

Me: IM SORRY I TURNED OFF MY PHONE

Chris 👅👬: where the fuck are you?

Me: look for a 2015 white land rover

Chris 👅👬: bitch I'm not a fuckboy just tell me where the hell you are

Me: just look for a white mom car

Soon I hear someone yell

"BITCH"

I turn around to see the one and only, the drag queen himself, Chris, Maverick.

"Ayyyeee hey boo what's good papí" I laugh

"Shut the fuck up, I'm suppose to be mad at you"

He laughs and comes and hugs me. I've known Chris since he was a girl. Oh, um, I forgot to mentioned. His trans. He was a girl and her name was Christina. We met in 3rd grade and we've been inseparable ever since. And by inseparable I mean, he literally made his mom and dad move to New Jersey with me. God I love this kid

Since he's trans, he would get picked on all the time. And as much as I know how good he can protect himself, I would always have his back, I even fought a hoe before for him. And that shit was fun asf.

"So what are we waiting for let's start prison" Chris signs

"Ughhh okay" I laughed.

Chris and I walked into the school and went our separate ways. We only have the last three classes together so we'll meet up at lunch and stay by each other the whole time.

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*skip to lunch*

Alyssa's Pov://
I'm on my way to lunch when I bump into someone. I drop everything I was holding like my purse, and my keys cause who's gonna stay and eat at this place.

"Oh god I'm so sorry"

"No it's okay" I say reaching for my things.

Before I could pick up my stuff, the person I bumped into picks them up and hands them to me. I look up at them and it's someone I'd never think I'd ever bump into.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 25, 2017 ⏰

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