P.S, they're in High School. Not 8th grade. They're all in 10th grade.
Lesane P.O.V
"Oh... and were over!" Screamed Aliyah as she stomped into her house.
I turned to Jada.
"Well, are you happy Jada?" I asked.
"Im sorr-"
"Save it." I said as I made my way to Jada's house.
I was mad. I was just getting to know Aliyah very well too.
I made the turn that my Mama makes when she goes to Jada's house. And walae! We were here.
I pulled into her driveway and her automatic porch light came on. I unlocked the doors.
"Lesane, I said I was sorry. I didn't mean for you 2 to break up. Please don't make me stay here. Pl-"
I grabbed her shoulders abd shook her. "Jada! Get yourself together girl. I'm not leaving you here by yourself. I was bringing you here so that you could get some clothes. Or pick anything you needed." I explained.
She laughed."Oh, are you coming in with me?" She asked.
"Yeah," I said as I got out the car and made sure to lock the doors.
We made it inside and Jada ran upstairs to get her stuff.
My phone vibrated. I was a receiving a phone call and it was from... Aliyah?! I answered the phone.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Lesane?" She said.
"Well yeah, this is my phone number you dialed." I said.
"Thank god! I wanted to apologize. I didnt mean to break up with you, I was just really mad. And I yell things I dont mean when I'm mad. So what do you say? Back together again?" She said.
I smiled. "Back together again. I love you Aliyah." I said.
"Aw, I love you too Lesane. But I have to go. My mom's calling me." She said.
"Alright, bye." I said as I hung up.
I turned around to go check on Jada, but she was already behind me. She was crying.
"Ja-"
"Y-y-you love A-Aliyah? She cried.
"Jada..." I sighed.
"No! I hate you!" She screamed as she ran upstairs and slammed the door. She left her 2 giant suitcases down here.
I walked up the stairs and knocked on her door.
"Jadaaaa, please open the door.." I said.
"No! Get the hell away from my door. And GET OUT MY HOUSE!!" She screamed.
"I thought you wanted to get away from from the ghetto? You could get killed while I'm gone." I said.
"Lesane, Fuck you and anyone who tries to kill me! Now go. Byeee!" She yelled.
I sighed and walked downstairs. I grabbed her suitcases and went outside. I made sure to slam the door. I unlocked the car doors and put Jada's suitcases inside. Then I got into the car, locked the doors, and just sat there.
I got bored so I decided to call Aliyah. She answered on the 2nd ring.
"Hey babe." She said.
"Hey." I said dulled.

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