Jas'Ire P.O.V
"Yeah Girl." Some Random Whispered Back To The Other.
I Been Listening To These Same Two Females Talk For The Past 10 Minutes.
Dont Get Me Wrong ! I Wasnt Easedropping Or Anything. But I Heard MY Name. -____- #!!
They Was Talking Bout Me And Keyon, And Jhalil.
So Im Hearing She Dissapeared So Shit Could Happen, And Then Comeback To Fuck Shit Up.
I Dont Believe It. But If Its True, I Mean Like.. WHAT THE HELL She Gone Do ?
She Not Bumpin. I Beat Her Ass More Than Once And I Have No Problem Doing It Again If She Step Up. Cause Im Past All That Shit In The Past. That Was Then, This Is Now.
YOU ARE READING
Prototype *Book3*
FanfictionJas'Ire Is Normal Like Everybody Else. Friends;School;Family. Only Difference Is: Her Moms Freaks Out Over The Little, And Attemts Suicide. She Lives Great Though, Just Some Times There Are Problems Here And There.
