Hated then loved (FRiENDSHiP ft. @purplealpaca)

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If you dont know the story line pm me but, its gonna be changed a little so stay tuned.

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" irrie." my mother called as i grabbed an apple getting ready to go to a dance session.

im not a dancer but i like watching others dance.

" yeah, wussup?" i said concerned as she looked down. " When you come home,we need to talk." she said popping her neck meaning shes been working hard all week.

i nodded." yeah ok, and you should get some rest...ok?" i said and she slowly walked upstairs.

As i walked into the dance studio everyone stoped and stared at me.

" fuck wrong with yall." i said scrunching my face.

   "y-you got into Harvard." My friend Zaya stutterd.

...oh...my...shit...OH MY SHITTT

" you should really stop getting your mail sent here." my other friend renzell said. " Well my moms won't stop opening it so...this may not work either." i said snatching the letter from zaya.

Back in May i graduated from highschool and i just hsve to say...best feeling ever but, it was while i was 17 and to apply for harvard you have to be 18 years old

sooo...

i lied about my age, but now that i just turned 18 in August...i dont feel so guilty

" Ma, you ight?" renz asked as i smiled staring at the letter. " yeah...im cool, why." i asked.

" Bitch...i still got the letter and you're staring at nothing."

Welp.

" oop wait before we start this session me renz and malik want you to meet somebody." zaya said.

ok.

" im down."

All of a sudden this dude with this dissorted ass afro and a tall dude came out of nowhere.

" bro are yall bouta' rape me?" i said backing up.

there was a long pause.

" i dont understand how you got into harvard, because you're a fucking idiot." Malik said

That shit hurted.

" no...we're not." zaya said frowning

oh...ok

" this is ayo and teo." renzell thick ass said.

( he really thicc asf yall like...i wish i was that thicc...)

" ok...and im irrie."

" damn she rude." the tall nigga said "so, who gone beat my ass." i argued

silence.

" hmm i thought s-" i was cut off

" you can go home...what you dont know is lil girl we got a whole platinum album with yo burnt ass." the one with the afro said.

i dont like when people talk about my complexion...people say im " too black."

i say no such thing.

" oh please sir, this complexion is one in a million maybe even more, i suggest you chill out and find your life." i said looking him up and down.

" we're not trying to argue, by the way your skin color is beautiful." the tall one said. i smiled " thank you, im not trying to argue either."

Zaya stared at me and the boy i argued with because usually when he does that he's thinking of something

" yall could be related or even a couple." he said

oh shit naw...

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first chapter re-done...like a whole new story plot.