Skips to Friday
6:00amYou-(wakes up by your phone)
Text convoFriend😝😘(august)- are you mad at me
Shortie😍❤-no
Friend😝😘-then why you run away
Shortie😍❤-because i felt bad because i have a boyfriend and you have a girlfriend
Friend😝😘-oh besides that did you enjoy the kiss
Shortie😍❤-well yea did you
Friend😝😘-yea because i missed your soft lips on mine
Shortie😍❤-you lame😂
End of convo
At school
Malik-*comes behind you*baeeee
You-why niggas always try to scare me *turns around* next time somebody do it ima fight them
Malik-i bet you wont touch me
You-how much you wanna bet
Malik-on your ----
You-stop right their you not finna put me in nothin
Malik-i wasnt even gonna say something bad
You-nigga bye
Malik-my name not nigga
You-well bae bye
Malik-you see how i put you in check
You-you callin me a dog *walks away*
Malik-*grabs you by your waist* baeee im sorry
You-i like when people beg
Malik-*chuckles*i will only beg for you
You-because im one of kind
Malik-your my one and only
You-*blushes* anyways i gotta go
Malik-so i cant get to kiss
You-nope
Malik-wow well see ya
You-*pulls him to you and get on your tip toes and kiss him*
Malik-*bites your lips and yall start tongue kissing*
You-*pulls away and laughs*
Malik-you better be lucky we cant finish this
You-whateverr
In the classroom
Chole- *sits in front of me* i seen yall
You-shush
Chris-seen her do what
You-ohh nothinggg
Chris-play with it
Chole-*whispers* yall was getting it good in the hallway its so cute how you got to get on your tip toes to kiss him
August-must be nice
You-like a summer breeze
August-*chuckles*
Chris-what everybody doing over the weekend
You-nigga you trying to be petty
Chris-*chuckles*
Chole-my ass gone be sleep
Chris-my niggaaa
You-intresting my weekend is gonna be full of suprises
Chris-whole lotta of em
YOU ARE READING
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Teen Fictionhey its ya girl india lashae collins im 17 in 12th grade lightskin yasss that cutie anways i got a (fake) brother name chris (brown) and ya know gotta have a bestie which is justice and my friend/crush august (alsina) thats it peace