Ariana POV
So...now me and my "group" are doing our project.
Gina: This shit is to hard man.
Me: *looks down*
Phora: bitch u ain't did shit.
Me: *laughs low*
Gina: stfu stupid bitch
Phora: Ariana do you get it?
Me: yeah...kinda...we just have to put the shapes together so it can be a pyramid.
Phora: *smiles*
Ariana: *smiles back*
Gina: fuck y'all smiling for. *gets up and walks away*
Phora: Bitch...
Me: *laughs*
Phora: Your laugh is cute asf.
Me: Thanks *starts to build*
Phora: lemme help
1 hour later...
*Bell Rings*
Phora: Damn that was hard.
Me: But we finished
Phora: cause your smart asf
Me: you are too!!!
Phora: I try
Me: *laughs*
Phora: Why u let Gina treat u like that?
Me: guess u can say I'm use to it .
Phora: You shouldn't just let her say shit like that to you.
Me: its ok Phora
Phora: I ain't letting it slide tho. *looks at her*
Me: *looks back*
Phora: *rubs your cheek* you wanna sit next to me on the bus?
Me: *blushes and nods yes*
Wow man, I did not see this coming. He so nice and sweet, but why to me?
I know he doesn't like me, right?
We both get off at the same stop.
Phora: I'll walk you home.
Me: thanks.
When we get to my house, we stop at the steps. My dad's car isn't here, thank god.
Phora: I'll see tomorrow
Me: okay and thanks Phora
Phora: No Problem beautiful.
There he go again...calling me beautiful...does he mean it?
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FanficRoses are red and violets are blue Why does every love song remind me of you? Why can't I make my mind up and decide what to do I'm trying to write these songs I always end up writing about you I hope that you don't mind, sometimes I think about you...