✨Chapter 3✨

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       Lyric sat back and listened to her English teacher talk about the semester.  She turned a little and saw O'shea not even paying attention because he was on his phone.

It was only those two in class so they might as well had sat next to eachother. "Get off of your phone." Lyric whispered. O'shea smacked his lips and slid his phone under his hoodie.

"There will be no phones, no talking back, no sleeping, no fighting and no notes Mr-" Mrs. Yemen grabbed her attendance chart. "Mr. Cameron..no notes."

She said. He sighed and laid his head on his desk. "We'll be doing notes until you start your essay." Everyone groaned. "Already?" Someone asked.

"Yes, I want to see where everyone is.. problem?" She asked pushing her glasses up. Everyone was silent and she smiled. "Great, get a notebook out out and let's start writing."

She clasped her hands together and walked to her seat. Lyric could already tell she was gonna be a problem.

Meanwhile, "I'm thinking a name that starts with N.. since most of my kids got the letter E." Naomi told Camille as they got their nails done.

"For a girl?" Camilla asked. "Well yea I'm having a girl." Camilla shook her head. "I can't believe you're pushing your seventh kid.. I couldn't do it." Naomi smiled.

"You know how long I've been trying to have this one.. I only have a five percent chance to have anymore kids and Eric is almost fifty." "So she's your last?" Camilla asked.

Naomi sighed. "She might be." She mumbled.  "Lyric basically told me I was too old to have anymore kids." Naomi said making Camilla frowned. 

"Well that sounds like her, she doesn't know how to handle that mouth of hers." Naomi nodded in agreement.

"She doesn't care about other people's feelings, don't get me wrong she's a sweet girl when you meet her but when you get to know her." Naomi shook her head.

"I think she's the most spoiled, she's been the only girl for a long time and I'm starting to think that's just the way she is." Naomi shrugged. 

"Don't say that Naomi.. she'll grow out of it." "I hope so, because if she try to call me old again imma beat her ass." Naomi mumbled. Camilla smiled and shook her head at her bestfriend.

"Naomi?" The girls looked up and Naomi frowned a little. "Tonya?" Tonya smiled.  "Hey, damn, I didn't know you were back in Cali." She folded her arms then looked at Naomi's belly.

"And pregnant again." She smiled. "Congrats." "Thanks." Camilla looked between them. "Tonya you know my friend Camilla." Naomi said.

"Her bestfriend.. but yes we've met." Camilla said smiling. Tonya nodded slowly. "Well nice to meet you-" "Mommy I'm hungry." Naomi looked down and saw a little boy.

"Alright hold on baby." Tonya said. He looked at the girls then walked away. "Since when did you have a son?" Naomi asked. "Since I adopted him, you know I couldn't have anymore kids after."

Naomi nodded slowly. "Well I have a daughter, she's in highschool maybe Lyric knows her?" Tonya asked. "Maybe she does." Naomi said.

"Well I have your number,  I'll call you and maybe we could go to lunch or something." "Yea that's cool." Tonya smiled at them both before walking off.

"You really going to lunch with her?" Camilla asked. Naomi shrugged. "I don't know."

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"I can't be with you if you let your friends talk to me like that Maceon.. I'm your girlfriend." Celina said poking his chest.

"I'm not gonna take up for you if you the one starting shit, I told yo ass this but all you do it anyway." Maceon pushed her back a little. "And stop putting yo hands on me if you don't wanna get hit."

Celina rolled her eyes leaning against the wall. They were at lunch and decided to get something to eat from a restaurant.

"You won't hit me." She said. Maceon raised a brow. "Try it.. I'll fuck you up man or I'll get my sister to do it. Stop fucking playing with me." He brushed past her and walked to the cafeteria.

Celina scoffed and waved him off. Maceon sat beside Taylor who was typing on her phone. "Oh, hey Mace." He gave her a headnod and looked at her phone.

She cut the screen off and raised a brow. "What?" She asked. "Who you texting?" He asked being nosey. "Don't worry about it,  where's your girlfriend?"

She asked. Maceon shrugged. "She's starting to get on my nerves." He said sternly balling his fists. Taylor frowned and touched his hand. "You wanna talk about it?" She asked.

Mace looked down at her hand on his and sighed. He actually felt a bit calmer. "Later okay? Where's Lyric?" He asked. Tay moved her hand and shrugged.

"Here I am." Lyric and O'shea walked up to the table and took a seat. "I thought you were going to grab something to eat?" Lyric asked.

Mace shook his head. "I changed my mind." "Yo, A'lyric." She looked up and furrowed her eyebrows. "Do I know you?" She asked. He licked his lips.

"Carlos." She looked him up and down and smirked. "Well gahdamn, hey." She looked at Taylor winked at her.

"Taylor tild me you were coming back, what's up I missed you

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"Taylor tild me you were coming back, what's up I missed you." He licked his lips and O'shea rolled his eyes. "Is that so?" Lyric turned around and rested her head on her hand.

"Hell yea, can I get your number?" He asked. O'shea mumbled something under his breath making Carlos look up at him. "You got a problem?" He asked.

O'shea looked at him and raised a brow. "Who you talking to?" He asked. "You homes." Carlos said raising his voice. "Yo calm down, he's family." Lyric said.

O'shea frowned a little then fixed his face. "Oh yea? He act like he more than that or something." "Man shut the fuck up." O'shea warned. "Or what?" Carlos stood up and Lyric sat him back down.

Maceon smirked watching this play out. "I'm outta hea' yall wanna grab something to eat before lunch is over?" O'shea asked standing up.

"Yea I'll go." Mace and Taylor got up. "Y'all just gonna leave me?" Lyric asked. "Yea, have fun with yo new boyfriend." O'shea said. Lyric frowned. She frowned wondering what was his problem.

When they left it was just Lyric and Carlos. "So how about a date?" Carlos asked rubbing his hands together.






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