In case y'all wanted to know what Khalil looked like before he was killed, he is in the mm.😪 {he in there fr now. Wattpad doing to much}
I've had terrible writers block for the past month pretty much🙄.
It took me so long to come up with this. I have big plans for this bur I need time to go by in the book without huge time skips.
There will be a couple minor time skips but none major as of now.
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"Young man can you stop playing so we can finish our work?" I joked while working on a TV Specialists project with Morgan. We were supposed to be writing a skit for a commercial about washing machines but she couldn't seem to get focused.
There was a new boy to show up to the school whose name I have no clue. Morgan says that he went to James Madison but I don't remember him at all.
"Girl" she dragged out finally turning around to begin our project "that boy is too fine, I don't know how you don't remember him." Apparently the class that me and her had together at our old school he was in also.
"Quick, act natural he coming our way." My crazy ass friend said doing the total opposite of acting normal. "Hey Mad" She fangirled while he walked passed the section we were sitting in while in the auditorium.
"Wassup kid" He smiled walking up to her. Rolling my eyes to the unwanted attention I tried my best to get started on our assignment.
"Your girl right there seen a lil bothered so I'll catch up with you later Morgan." He said eyeing me. I tried my hardest to ignore his presence but it was inevitable. I peered over my rose gold Fendi shades and almost choked.
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I really don't understand how I didn't remember him that man was fine asf.
"Maybe you should get you some water there girl" Mad smirked while walking towards the stage to meet the instructor for the period.
"Don't be worried about my lah'baybeh my nigga. This my property." Nic challenged walking over with Zay who was staring blankly at the fine piece of carmel Madison.
"Oh now you wanna go all New Orleans on a nigga cause he talking to my best friend." Morgan complained. Nic knew that we both loved his accent and when we would do something he didn't like, he would go days at a time without using it.
Nic and Zay were both very territorial over me and Morgan especially since King threatened them about anything happening to me or any trouble that I got in.
"Yall need to start dressing like some bums or something because all the niggas be flocking and I can't have my best friends be getting snatched up by these hoodlums." Zay ranted about the way that me and Morgan were dressed.
