Chapter 8

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Brieah: what we not Finnah do is argue over a seat which clearly don't have your name on it(gets up)

Lei: it doesn't matter Kentrell and everybody else knows I sit here

Brieah: well I'm not moving

Bigz: yo lei you deadass will want to argue about a seat in class

Lei: man shut up bigz

Three: man you doing to fucking much

Emani: really though like fr

Lei: Emani bitch you switching up

Emani: that's fam you know wtf going on

Ms.jackson: okay lei just have a seat at the back

Lei:(snatches her stuff and walks to the back)

Ms. Jackson: okay class continue with your work

-Later that day-
Kentrell:(arm around Brieah neck) like fr ma you know ion want shit to do with her

Brieah: mhum i hear yah kentrell

Kentrell: man brie trust me man but see the thing is i got a baby momma and i got a baby

Brieah: awe kentrell when was you gone tell me,

Kentrell: you not mad...

Brieah: what imma be mad for the baby been here before me

Kentrell: ite shid

They walk off down the hallway into the lunch room

Emani: yo cmon three don't be stealing my fries and shit

Three: mane shut yo ass up

Emani: whatever mane there go your lil girlfriend how come yeen speak today

Kentrell and Brieah sits down and laugh at them

Three: you want me too speak

Emani: gone head you been speaking(rolls eyes)

Three: what's up camryn

Camryn: hi 3three

Emani:(gasp) you got some nerve

Three: man you just told me too speak

Kentrell:(laughs) y'all got yella problems on every

Brieah: fr

Three: say Emani

Emani: that didn't mean literally Duran to the bitch

Three: what?

Brieah: Kentrell I'm hungry let's go get our food

They get up and walk towards the line...

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