~Storm pov~
I got out of Kane car and spun around and posed and he took the picture. I crouch down and posed again I was feeling myself today.
I stopped my photo shoot and looked to see Breah walking over to us.
"Good morning my besties"she said I smiled
"Hey chica" I said
Breah wrapped an arm around "tonight we are going to a party hosted by your new friends Stormy" Breah said
"What new friends?" I asked mad confused because I only talk to her and Kane dumbasses.
"You know Sincere and them, beef told me they having a party and it's gonna be stupid litt" Breah said
"I'll think about it, y'all know I don't do parties" I said and proceeded to walk away.
"Come on Sto, you don't do shit" Kane said
"I know I don't , I just don't see the hype for getting drunk or smoking and getting high shit is pointless." I said
Kane kissed his teeth and rolled his eyes.
"Don't act like a little girl now" I told him
"Yeah yeah whatever" he said I looked at Breah.
"He need a girlfriend" I said and rolled my eyes. Breah laughed at us Kane and I argue more than Breah and I something wrong with him I think he like pissing me off.
I went to our locker and Kane was trying to get through without saying excuse me He was really acting out.
I nudged him then he nudged me back and Breah was enjoying the whole thing laughing.
"Kane say excuse me or I'll beat ya ass" I said
He rolled his eyes and walked away "asshole" I said
I saw Sincere and his friends as Breah and I walked down the hallway.
"Pretty eyes" he said stopping me.
"Hi Sincere" I said
I looked and saw Beef and Breah talking since when they friends?
"What's the matter?" Sincere asked me
"Um nothing just gonna punch this nigga in the face" I said to him
"Wait huh? Who?" He asked me
"Kane dumbass mad because I don't do parties" I said
"Oh want me to talk to him for you?" Sincere asked
"No no of course not I got this he's my best friend" I said
"Alright but I'll talk to you later" Sincere said
"Yeah see ya" I said I walked away I hate when Kane and I fight because we're both so damn stubborn.
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