te amo // dee and nova

el tímido caballero // nova

'that teacher was really trying me today, talking all that mess but her titties saggin.' dee said as me, her, 'scoe, and jae walked into the cafeteria. 

'damn dee..' jae mumbled, chuckling slightly. 'JAE!' a voice yelled out from the other side of the caf. 'LYS!' jae yelled back, running to givr the familiar voice a hug. 

lyssa was my first cousin, along with her sister brooke. they both live with me, but since lyssa is a senior and brooke is a freshman, we don't talk all that much.

jae and lyssa hugged, brooke trailing behind lyssa with her lunch tray in hand. dee stood awkwardly switching her weight from foot to foot. 

'oh hey, lyssa brooke, this is dee. she's a sophmore and she's new.' 'heyyy sis!' lyssa and brooke said in unison. 'you so cute! my names lyssa, and this is my lil sister brookie bear. nice to finally meet you.' lyssa said. 

lyssa and brooke didn't really look like me all that much. my uncle, ekko is their father although they don't really take upon a lot of his traits. their mother juaneta, is a cuban native. ekko and her met in new york a couple years back, things led to other things and they ended up having two children. due to compliations with brooke's birth, she died two days after although brooke doesn't have any idea of this. only me, ekko, lyssa, and my mom know. 

'nov, where's ji, mani, and key?' brooke inquired chomping on her sloppy joe. 'they should be coming, they have classes in the middle school building so-' i said, peering down at my phone. 

'who's that?' dee's soft voice asked, looking me in the eyes. i looked into her eyes, and caught her stare. damn. she was so beautiful. so, yea i guess you could say im 'feelin dee' like yea, she was cute, and she made my heart do all types of flips and ish but i barely knew her.

'my friends-' i began, before being tackled. 'gotcha nigga!' ji's voice said, mid chuckle

i pushed ji off me, and brushed off my shirt. 'man, you play too much.' i say, giving me a glare.

he rolled his eyes, and than turned towards dee. his face lit up with the same expression he always got when he was about to pounce on a girl.

'hey...im ji. i don't beleive we've met before?' he said, giving her a smirk.

'im dee...' she muttered, giving him a once over. she seemed to get the fact that he was a fuckboy just in one look.

'well, i'd like to tell you that you're beautiful.' he said, stepping closer to her.

dee blushed slightly, and i clenched my jaw. god damn this motherfucker I smooth as fuck. ion stand a cha-

what am i saying?

'stop being a lil man hoe, j.' brooke chimed in.

'ain't nobody ask your fine ass brooke!' j said back.

brooke dipped behind lyssa to avoid blushing and the whole entire group laughed.

so yea ... brooke and ji liked each other ... a lot. but because of the way, ji went after many girls i told brooke it might not have been the best idea to fall into his trap. the only girl he ever really dated like that was peach and that didn't end too we-. (enjoy that tea... ill expand on it later 👄💅☕)

after mani and key introduced themselves, we found a table and got settled. the conversation began to get animated and i couldn't help but stare at dee. she was so beautiful... too beautiful for her good. and i could already tell, these dogs at school were gonna try and go after her.

the boys at these school were fucking ruthless, they treated the women here like shit and didn't care about any of their girlfriends. majority of them just went from girl to girl.

i didn't want dee to fall into that trap. she was different than any of these other girls here and i could already tell.

'aye nov!' key said, snapping me out of my trance.

'when's nia coming back from chicago?'

the whole table went on hush mode, and they all turned towards me in sync, giving me accusatory looks, all of them except for dee of course.

'ion know.' i muttered, looking at my lunch.

me and nia weren't together technically, but it was pretty obvious we were only talking to each other. i took her to homecoming and everything last year so we were sorta together. i guess?

'she posted some on her story talking about sum 'see you soon reading!' so we just assumed you knew what was going on.'

dee looked back and forth from me and lyssa as the conversation continued, she had a confused look on her face.

'in case you were wondering dee, nia's nova's girl.' jae explained.

'his girl?' dee inquired, taking one of jae's fries. 'the way you saying it make it seem like it's a fake relationship or sum.'

'because it is.' brooke said. 'nov's too pussy to admit he likes her, and nia's went back to her hometown chicago for the summer. im convinced she went back for another nigga.'

'nia ain't like that man... she wouldn't do that to me...' i started. the thing about this group is they hated nia with a passion, like a flaring passion. although they never told me why, they just didn't like her.

'i mean, technically she could. y'all ain't together so...' mani started.

'what would yo' slim jim headass know about relationship mani? you ain't never even been in one!' lyssa said, making the whole table laugh, lifting the tense mood from before.

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'you got a ride home dee?' key asked, as the group moved across the school lawn, all of them ready to go home after a tiring first day of school.

'my brother supposed to be coming to pick me up.' i said.

'coo, well we gotta dip.' key said, pointing to mani, ji, me, and himself. 'we got basketball.'

'and i got a hair appointment today, finna be getting all the niggas.' brooke said, sticking her tounge out.

ji looked at her and smiled.

'aight well, i'll catch y'all later!' dee said, starting towards a black car, which i assumed was her brother's.

hey y'all! did you enjoy this chapter? if so give it star or whatever the fuck wattpad calls it!

in this chapter, we got an inside look to some of the relationships going on in the group. what are your opinions on the relationships and which are your favorites?

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