a story in which naomi is in a complicated as heck relationship with her boy best friend, zion, and the new school's misfit, nick.
❝why were you really talking to her, zion?❞ naomi looks at zion sharply, arms crossed and gripping her forearms.
zion...
it's been a week now and me and zion haven't talked at all. i was hoping to at least get a phone call from him or some sort of text, but no. our chance is probably over. like over, over. and in this past week, i haven't gone to school either, ever since that party, everyone at school recognizes me as the crying thottie. plus, the fight with me and the whale doesn't help at all.
caitlynn visits on the daily. alyssa brings me food. i think maybe i can live off of this lifestyle for a while. the opening of a door makes me run downstairs, caitlynn of course appears from behind the door with a bag of chinese takeout.
"aye aye, it's ya boi, skinny pig. how ya doing, naomi?" she says in a weird ass voice.
"i'm ok. how's nick and them?" i respond.
"aye, i'm fine thanks for asking. don't worry about zion and the whale, i took care of them oh and brandon beat zion's ass too." nick says from behind caitlynn.
oof. big oOf. nick is here and i look like shit, what the actual fUck-
caitlynn and nick both walk in and to my advantage, i jump behind a plant. i laugh nervously and wave at both of them.
"um, you can drop the food off in the kitchen. i'll be right back." i say while dashing to my room.
nick has never been to my house and after what happened at the party, i'd want our relationship? to last. i throw my curly, dirty hair into a bun and put a velvet jumpsuit on. i wash my face the fastest i can, and use a lip plumper to make me look sorta presentable. i skip downstairs, just in time to catch caitlynn about to stuff her face with the teriyaki chicken.
"dude, i thought that was my food." i say, fake crying and putting my hand on my heart in a 'i got shot' manner.
she points at nick and takes a bite of the teriyaki chicken. nick hands me another bag of the takeout, apparently different because it doesn't smell like what i thought it did.
"thanks, nick." i say appreciatively, and put in on the counter.
"no problem." he says with a handsome smile.
"so, when are you coming back to school?"
"i dont know, i want to go to school but with all this drama..."
"come on, you need to come to school. i miss seeing you." he giving me puppy dog eyes.
"fine, i'll think about it."
"no youre going to school." caitlynn states while pointing a fork with teriyaki chicken on it, "can't go to school without my bad bitch next to me."
"fine, i'll go to school tomorrow." i say, rolling my eyes at the thought of having to see that bitch ass whale, "but if that whale comes at me, i'm throwing hands."
"and im not the one stopping you, she needs a lesson." cait said, looking at me with a devilish look.
(the next day)
the next day i wake up annoyed at the thought of having to go to school. i got ready and put on this outfit.
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