❝ Last Year of High School ❞

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YN

2:15 P.M.

Grady High School

I walked down the hall like a bad bitch. I went to my locker and grabbed the last of my stuff and walked out the school. I jumped in my white BMW. I drove home. Oh yeah, I moved out of my moms house to live by myself. I pulled up and plopped on the couch. My phone vibrated.

YN- Hello?

Chres- Hey Baby Girl.

YN- Awl Hey Chres wassup?

Chres- Calling to see if you wanna go to Six Flags with Ray, Jacob, Chrissy, and Desiree?

YN- Desiroach? I asked not wanting to see her.

Chres- Just this one time can you guys get along?

YN- Fine Chres. I sighed heavily.

Chres- YAY! He said childishly.

I hung up and got up to get ready. I put on (on the side). I put my lose curls blonde in a ponytail with a small bang to the side. (My hair is an ombré color.) I grabbed my iPhone 6 and walked out to my car. I put my phone in the aux as Thirsty by partynextdoor started playing.

Thirsty, baby bring it over here

Thirsty, baby bring it over here

Ching, ching, gettin' paid over here

Ching, ching, gettin' paid over here

I wanna kiss you, girl, I wanna kiss you

Girl, I wanna love you

Oh, am I moving too fast?

Fuck that (Well, well, well...)

Your momma must have taught you well

Cause you taste so purified

Need to get it while it's hot cause I'm cold at times

Open up to me and drop your guard, I need the proof

Constantly to know if you still have a heart

Cause a nigga done fucked up I feel like I lucked up at north side

But hop in your car and bring it to me

Promise to love you, and obey

And hit it more than once a day

Girl I say that genuinely

"Fuck that bitch!" It's what you say

Bring it over

Bring it over

Baby bring it over

Bring it over to me

Now, baby, bring it over

Bring it over

Baby bring it over to me

Bring it, bring it

But does he kiss you, girl?

Does he kiss you, girl, does he love you?

(Tell me what he do)

Am I moving too fast?

Fuck that (My, my, my...)

I thought you were always mine (Yea, I thought some shit)

I'll play my role, just give me the script

Time to let go, tell him give you your shit

Hop in your whip, girl

I'm back in the 6, girl

Still need a bad bitch who thirsty

Shawty holla at me if you heard me

Promise to love you, and obey

And hit it more than once a day

Girl I say that genuinely

"Fuck that bitch!" It's what you say

Bring it over

Bring it over

Baby bring it over

Bring it over to me

Now, baby, bring it over

Bring it over

Baby bring it over to me

Bring it, bring it

Bring it, bring it

Bring it, bring it

Bring it, bring it

Bring it, bring it

I finished singing the song as I pulled up to Chresanto's house. I knocked on the door and Rayan answered it. He gave me a big bear hug. "Wassup lil sis!" He said opening the door wider so I could come in. "Nun much big bro." I said walking in.

As I walked in Desiree saw me and rolled her eyes. I smirked and have Chrissy a hug. "Me thinking the exact same thing." I whispered in her ear. She laughed as Desiree looked over at us with a stank look on her face. "Bitch, is there a problem?" I said looking at her.

Chresanto

4:58 P.M

His House

"Bitch, is there a problem?" Is what I heard last. I knew it was YN by the lowness of her voice. I had on a white t-shirt, some jeans, and my timberlands. I ran downstairs when I heard YN say that. I ran towards her and lifted her giving her a hug. "Hey baby girl!"I said putting her back down. "Hey Chres." She said giggling. Rayan was looking at us confused along with Jacob, Chrissy, and Desiree. "dafaq." They all said together. "What?" Me and YN said together. "You saw how he picked her up Desiree?" Chrissy said laughing. Desiree mean mugged her. "THERE'S LOVE IN THE AIR TONIGHT I CAN TELL!" Ray sung horribly. Everybody laughed.

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