𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

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i miss jahseh so much. and it sucks that i don't have any real life friends to share this pain with, only you all who i appreciate so much.
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a/n play the song now. the lyrics and words don't match or aren't the same the whole way through but try to pair them up a little at the beginning. if it ends you can replay it if you want.

The school day begun and ended, the first day back being full of gossip and questions to Gekyume that he completely ignored.

He had been slightly distant but I decided to pay it no mind, I didn't want to overthink anything. I hung out with him and the rest of the group today, Jahsiah kindly tolerated me too.

At the end of the day, I declined Gekyume's offer of a ride home with Jahsiah, needing a bit of space and air, assuming his distance meant he needed it too.

Although I was pretty confused as to what had changed, he seemed fine with me when we were in Canada and when we came back.

The weather was extra nice today in Florida and I decided to go by foot.

I headed home, content with all my misery, telling myself I was just overthinking everything as usual. A few people walked behind me but I didn't pay them any mind and continued on my way as the sun rays kissed me.

I strolled down the similar paths, and a familiar face awaited me. A face I had abused not too long ago. The footsteps behind me grew faster and louder, soon hinting that they were very close behind me.

In front of me stood Tiana and behind me were her little friends.

I had nothing to defend myself and guessed that her hands were just enough for me. But the fact that all her friends had to be around suggested that she was pussy.

A chuckled slipped from her lips just at the sight of me, making me feel meek and weak before her. A complete opposite to our last encounter.

There she was, her presence was alarming, and as she approached me she was casual but still intimidating.

"Why are you walking home alone, where's Gekyume?" Her voice was sweet like honey, which didn't differ from the pools of them in her eyes.

She smiled and patted my back, making us both walk a little more.

"So how far are you from home?" She enquired.

Her entourage weren't too far behind us, so it was mainly just the both of us.

"Maybe thirty minutes." I answered, facing her timidly.

Her demeanour distorted quick, I saw it in her eyes, her nose flaring and her fists clenched, dropped by her sides.

I should've ran right fucking there.

She threw a punch to my stomach making me hurl forward in pain. A kick was sent to my shin, sending me right to the ground, she was a dirty fighter.

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