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Chapter 4: Life Goes On

Vea's POV

"Damn finally you here my girl you stay being late to shit," me and Isla's "boyfriend" Najee said before giving me a hug. He pulled away and looked at me smirking. "You look bad as fuck. You know the school gonna tell you to change my girl."

"I do? I just threw some shit on." I shrugged my shoulders and laughed. "And I ain't changing shit my mom ain't say to take my fit of so fuck the school." It was a little too much for school but it's hot outside what they expect? I was wearing this all black jumper type outfit. The pants pants part was alright, it was just a little skin tight that made my jatty poke odee through my pants. My "shirt" part had my lower back exposed. It was tied up in the back like a bra but in the front it exposed my sides and covered my belly button. My little perky titties we exposed but not that much, only my cleavage. I still looked like a bad ass bitch so I ain't really are.

"Uh yeah bitch but fuck it though." Isla shrugged her shoulders and laughed. "If we ain't have bodies they wouldn't say shit that's why them skinny bitches always hating on us. Thighs don't even touch together like go eat anorexic bitch." She burst out laughing and gave us a little spin. "How I'm looking?"

Najee looked at Isla and shook his head, smirking. "If looks could kill you'd murdered me in cold blood bitch."

I looked at Isla's outfit. She had on an olive green bandeau with a matching pencil skirt and nude heels to match. It was a simple outfit but she made any outfit look good as fuck. "Bitch you look like you boutta go to the club."

"Facts who nigga you snatching? Who we snatching?" Najee smirked. He was bisexual but for some reason everybody just said he was gay. The nigga liked girls too.

"Whoever we wanna snatch, okaaayy?" Isla flipped her hair and smirked as she looked at me.

I laughed and shrugged my shoulders. "Fuck it we baggin' everybody." I started twerking playfully.

"Ayeeee!" She started twerking with me.

Najee stood in the back of both of us with each of his hands on our lower backs. "Get that shit bitcheesss." He laughed.

Isla laughed and stood back up. "Let me stop before you have a hard time walking to class."

"Deadass got two baddies dancing on me and shit." He laughed and pulled his phone out. "I'm already having trouble but Im boutta head to class, text me i the group chat y'all."

"Aigh, bye baby." I stood back up.

"Later babes." Isla said.

Me and Isla both kissed him on the side of his cheek before he walked off. We were in a fake polygamy relationship. Najee was bi, Isla had her set of niggas, and I had the juice so if people were on our dick then they were just on it.

"Anyways girl yo brother gon be home later?" Isla looked at me and smirked.

I rolled my eyes and laughed. "Bitch I dunno about his whereabouts. That nigga be hoein' like crazy. Why y'all made plans or something?"

"Nah I just wanted to stop by and say hey." She blushed lightly and giggled.

"Yo wassup," Shyliek came to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "Wassup Isla." He nodded at her.

"Hey Shyliek." She waved at him before taking her phone out to text people.

I looked up at my boy best friend and smiled. "Hey bestie wassup with you?"

"Nun just arrived to school, I'm smacked as fuck." He said looking down at me through his bloodshot half lidded eyes. "You need to change best friend you exposing too much before I gotta whoop a nigga ass."