White

No Rain, No Gain.

Hello kidies.
Its me again
Well obviously its me who else would it be.
Enjoy my marshmallows.
P.s this one is really short cuz I'm typing on my phone, and its not really a chapter like that so...
Yeah.
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JADAS POV.

I didn't like him.
I didn't like his suaveness. Or his 'bad boy' look. Or his sharp smile.
I didn't like him at all.

In the midst of my thoughts, it started raining. Heavily.
The rain came down like bullets, dousing us in under seconds as we ran for shelter under the entrance to Fitz of Fun's Fire Flights.
I didn't like the name.
I didn't like the rain
And I definitely didn't like him.

What I did like though, was my small circle of independent friends. We were us and us was we. There was no one out there who could make us not be us, and I liked us for that.
Its not everyday you find people who won't bend over and let society fuck them in the ass.

I felt someone's eyes burn a steady hole into my back, and I didn't have to guess twice to know who it was.

Staring. Judging.

Judging the odd black girl.

I didn't like him, with all his judging thoughts, and his suaveness.

But Cam did. And Ash did.
And they were my friends.

And I loved my friends.
So I would like him.

No pain, no gain.

But when it all came crashing down, I'd laugh.
Laugh long.

And very, very hard.

It was still raining.

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Yeah guys, that's what Jada's like.
I think I'm going to do everyone's p.o.v just to show what they each think about Bane.
Ugh, school starts in a few days.
I'm in boarding school with crappy wifi so updates will be rare and/or unlikely, but I'll still try.
I love you, my little Gummy bears.
(That's right, if you've read my shit story this far, you deserve an upgrade in candy.)