THAT GIRL (Jacob Latimore Story)

History

Jacob p.o.v
I hate this fucking class

Devon: sup man

Me: nothing

Amir: y'all wanna skip

Devon: hell yeah

Me: I'm down

We had a substitute

Amir: Miss.. we gotta go to the library

Ms.Lance: okay

We got up and left

Me: shit that was easy

Devon: mhm

Amir: there go that girl

Me: why y'all call her that

Devon: shit I dunno..but its some rumors about her

Amir: it's only rumors because of Kenya

Me: she need to leave her alone

I couldn't stop looking at her

Amir: Kenya mad because I go with that girl friend named Dia

Me: so..what the rumors

Devon: nigga..uh the usually sleeping around, stealing, and some other bullshit

Me: I thought we left rumors back in middle school

Amir: I guess not

Heaven: hey Devon

Devon: hey

Amir: damn boy you droolin

I laughed and that girl walked pass again

Me: aye heaven what's your friends name

Heaven: her name is Yara..why

Me: just wanted to know

Yara..pretty name
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Yara p.o.v
In history class

Mr.Will: who would like to present their projects

I raised my hand

Kenya: she's always hopping to do shit

Her minions laughed

Me: anyway

I got up there

Me: my project is on the history of Washington dc

Mr.Will: excellent choice ms.shahidi

Lele: next thing you know she's gonna be fucking the teacher

Me: what the hell did you just say

Michael: you heard her

I threw my project to the floor

Me: unlike you bitches and niggas I kept my legs closed and don't put my business out there!!

I stormed out

Dia: bestie!!

Me: I just wanna go home

Tears started to come down my face

Heaven: stop crying

Me: I can't-

The bell rung

Dia: come on before it starts to get crowded

We went to the bathroom 

Me: people are just ugh

Dia: she's just jealous

Heaven: a jealous bitch
End p.o.v