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Just after few minutes the bell for school over rang and i had a lot of  homework to do so I decided not to go home because going home I'll just get to do work and baby sit my cousin Deborah and David which gave me a lot work .i finally decided to stay at the homework lab .just there I met my friend Pricilla, she's a junior just as Dj and I always told her about Cameron As a matter of fact she's my neighbor and sometimes when my mum wasn't home overnight I'll go to her house and have breakfast.but that only happens when I decide to use the bus to school.i had power point to do together with a bunch of other homework so I told Pricilla to help me ,I love her because she's really nice .yeah she did help me .i couldn't get Dj to take me home so I decided to wait for the after school .little did I know Cameron was also stayed after school,and I knew we go to the same neighborhood area but not exactly so we go in the same bus .when he came in the bus ,honestly I felt so shy and I wondered why he came to sit beside me out of all the rest sit but anyways carried on .and then he asked me if I knew had to braid hair ,I said yeah why and he said he needs help so I said alright.and he wanted it to be braided into four places.cameron freaking Raines was a black dude but light skin .ill say he's beautiful for a dude and he has such lovely smell of hair and curly hair to be honest that moment I had a feeling this guy was kinda into me for some reasons .i carried on with the braids when I got to the last braids the bus driver stopped at the from of my neighborhood and just then I finished it . Do u like it I asked my crush and he said yeah thanks .i was chill then but God knows the moment I got in front of my house I screamed loud.gurl shut up ,Pricilla said and she said we looked so cute mainly because of the clothes matching and the way we looked when I was braiding his hair
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Okayyy.deila gurlfeeling fly
Sorry guys this chapter is sort of short but the next one would be longer

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