THAT GIRL (Jacob Latimore Story)

Like me

Jacob was in a daze in his chemistry class when someone tapped him

Dia: you got the answer to number three

Jacob: huh yeah it's nitrogen

Dia: thank you

She went back writing and he turned to her

Jacob: can I ask you something

Dia: yeah..what

Jacob: um

But then his phone buzzed

Dia: hmm I see you got a text from Michael

Jacob: hold on

Test message

Michael: how's life

Jacob: it's good but how-

Michael: I have a task for you

Jacob: what is it

Michael: protect yara

Jacob locked his phone after reading that

Dia: soo what did you want to ask me

Jacob: uh who was starting them rumors

Dia: i thought it was fufu but ya know who

Jacob: fufu

He laughed at that

Dia: it's Kenya

Jacob: that little-

Kenya walked in the class hella late

Dia: the she devil has arrived

Jacob: preach dia preach
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Now the hallways are filled with students and teachers

Yara: he's mad at me

Amir: Jacob

Yara: a duh

Amir: no that nigga isn't

They stopped walking

Yara: okay good

Amir: didn't you hear he cussed Kenya out

Yara: your lying bruh

Amir: here

He showed her the video and she started laughing

Yara: oh wow

Amir: yeah you could go talk to him

He pointed to an empty room and said he's in there

Yara: okay see you

She walked in there

Yara: like me..I would of popped her ass

Jacob: oh she's gonna get it alright

Yara: maybe sooner than you think

Jacob: maybe
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