Prototype *Book3*

Chapter 7

Jas'Ire

I SWEAR TO GODDDDDDDD People Thought I Was Nicki Minaj Foreal. Like Dead Shit. So Many Girls Asked For My Autograph, And When I Signed Ny Name, They Was Like 'Wtf?"

But Anyways, Duane Kept His Distance. But Since We Partners In EVERY Class, That Was Different. He Kept It Straight School Though. Nothing Else. AND THATS HOW I LIKE IT.

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I Was Walking Through The Halls With My Girls, Which Yall Already Know Consists Of Ayla And Meka.

I Walked Into Some Boy.

"Oh Im Sorry !"

"No Babygirl, Its My Fault, I Should Have Been Looking Where I Was Going." He Picked Up My Bookbag And Handed It To Me.

"Thanks Uhh ?..."

"Ayden Williams."

"Thanks Ayden, I Dint Mean To Bump Into You."

"Nah Ma, Like I Said Its Cool. You Should Never Have To Apoligise To A Male." He Smirked And Walked Off. Leaving Me There Blushing Mad Hard.

MANNNNN This Boy. Oh Lord. He Looked Exactly Like August Alsina.

Lightskinn, Tall, The Smile, EVERYTHING.

Damn, I Gotta Atlease Get A Conversation With This Dude. Just To Know If He Boddit, Or Foreal.

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"Damn Girl, Wassup With That?"

"Yeah, He Gotcho Ass Frozen." Ayla And Meka Chimmed.

"Just Chill Females... Bet He Gone Be Mine !?"

"Ight, How Much?" Meka Money Hungry Ass Asked.

"Bout..... 2 Hunnit" Ayla Ghetto Rich Ass Added.

"Ight Bet. I Win; Yall Both Pay Me $200 EACH. I Loose; I Pay Yall $200 Each? Bet?"

"Bet !"

We Left School And Went To The Mall.

Tonight Was A Block Party In Downtown Dade, Where Its More Ghetto Than Our Big Rich Neighborhood. I Know A Few Peeps Down There Though, They Reallll Cool Peeps, And They Be Turnt.

I Bought Me A White Croptop That Said 'BOY#1' With 2 Stripes On The Sleeves, Some All Black Joggers, And I Was Gone Wear It With My All Whites.

Meka Got Her Some Bleached Highwaste Jeans Shorts, And A Black Croptop That Said 'BOY#2' And She Was Gone Wear It With Her Black And White Roshe's.

And Ayla Got Her A Black Crop Top With White Weed Leafs On It That Said 'BOY#3' And A Black Skater Skirt, That She Was Gone Wear With Her Black And White True Flights.

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When We Got Home It Was About 6, So We Cooled It For 2 Hours Then Got Ready.

When We Where Done We Put On Red Lipstick, Gold Chains, Diamond Studs, And Our Shoes.

We Grabbed Our Phones, Hopped In The Batmobile And Left.

[20 Minutes Later]

When We Got There The Block Was PACKED !

People All In The Road Boppin, Stickin, Twerkin, Shit Was Crazy. When We Parked, And Got Out All Eyes Where On Us.

As We Walked, Niggas Every Which Way Was Trynna Holla And Spit Game, But We Wasnt Studdin They Asses. My Girls Got Men, And Im Waitin On Mine.