We need to post something bitch
damn sista i gotchu
naomi's pov
apparently nick ditched me for something, because ain't no one here behind the bleachers where supposedly zion and nick used to hang out.
why couldn't i just get my shit together and stop acting like some motherflippin' pussy?
cause you a hot mess, girly. that's exactly why.
keeping that in mind, i jog out of the gym and to the front of the school. caitlynn's waiting for me, messy ass hair in her face and clothes dishovled.
um?
"yo holo taco, what happened?"
she smiles sheepishly in return, and i expect she got some action but,
"i may or may not have tackled nick when i saw him leaving."i sigh, scratching a forming pimple on my forehead. wait.
the hell?
pimple?
oh my gosh gjfjdhskdkd.
caitlynn slaps my hand, stopping my fit of panic and scratching, "stop that shit bro, you gon' make it worse. also, my madre is picking me up so, you still need a ride?"
"the fuck? how did you get to school?"
she rolls her eyes, walking to the parking lot where a ford expedition waits, headlights glowing and all, "you dumb or something, you think i floated here?"
i follow after her, rubbing my head, "maybe."
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no one's pov
spend more time with my friends / i ain't worried 'bout nothin' / plus, i met someone else / we havin' better discussions / i know they say i move on too fast /but this one gon' last-
"'cause her name is naomi, and im so good with that." naomi screams to the top of her lungs, inhaling after the last sentence.
"caitlynn, shut up!" caitlynn's mom yells from downstairs.
hurt, caitlynn throws herself on her bed, hugging TATA as well, "what the actual fudge nugget. anyways, spill the tea. what happened with y'all dumb asses. and don't tell me not to call yous people dumb asses, cause yous are."
naomi look at her judgingly, grabbing KOYA in my hands and squeezing the freak outta him.
caitlynn screams and actually pushes naomi into the wall, KOYA safely in her arms.
"excuse me, but what the fuck?"
"you're excused." caitlynn says, propping KOYA up on the wall.
naomi sits on a pink, spinny chair. fully relaxing and resting her back onto the seat, she drinks the rest of her nonexistent tea, "as you know, nick was not there at the time of the scene. zion left me there, not even checking whether or not i made it out alive. honestly, why did these two people have to be the ones i like."
caitlynn carefully throws KOYA to naomi, "look bro, it's not you it's them. plus these boys are probably hungry and they waiting to get a taste of you. that sounds weird but it's most likely true. next thing you know, you and zion fight again but this time it gets real real. and yous gonna act like it's normal when it's really not. you hearin' this, alyssa? naomi crazy, dude." she turns up the volume, alyssa's line waiting to go through.
"naomi, i think you're lucky to have all these boys up on you. couldn't relate back in middle school, as you know-" she clears her throat, "just don't take anything for granted naomi."
"alyssa, why can't you just come over?"
"it's my mom, you guys. you should know this by heart, she's not gonna let me."
"this is why you were the only one in class that one time we left for the soccer game, alyssa." naomi says, flipping her hair.
"oh my gosh." caitlynn laughs obnoxiously.
"gee, way to be a good friend naomi, caitlynn. i'll see you guys tomorrow, bye." alyssa hangs up.
"so like, i think we triggered alyssa." caitlynn says guiltily, "but like, she did hit me with the soccer ball today, so..."
"i think it was the other way around, caitlynn." naomi shoots back, rubbing her temples, "get that awesome face mask shit that your mom made, i feel tired."
"so like you can sleep over?" caitlynn says excitedly, running to her bathroom to get a jar with green powder.
"oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah yeah yeah."
caitlynn pauses, staring at naomi wildly, but then both start with, "oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah yeah yeah."
who needs to worry about what will happen in the future, when what's in the present is bringing you joy?
speaking of the present though, naomi's phone rings loudly - stopping the bomb ass music that was playing. the caller id read 'nick 😒🤷🤦👌'
"oh my gosh, caitlynn help me! nick is calling and i want him to feel like an asshole."
"hold up, let it ring for a little more." caitlynn gets out a notebook and a pen, opening the first page so that it is visible in front of naomi. she then writes im gonna tell you what to say, so don't even think about talking what you want to him, ok? naomi nods hesitantly, picking up the phone. nick's husky voice? or deep? raspy voice? fills the room, like he just woke up. if this is his morning voice, naomi thought she was gonna cry.
hey, naomi. did you leave the school already or are you waiting for me? he says through the phone, most likely in bed because he forgot. caitlynn scribbles down yes, im still waiting. zion picked me up though, so it's fine. naomi talks into the phone, repeating what caitlynn wrote except for the zion part.
caitlynn glares at naomi, shaking her head disappointed.
a/n:
(this is more of a filler, the other episodes will hopefully snatch your wigs so, love that)
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Fiksi Penggemara 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...