Amira's P. O. V
Saladw/outcrackers:
We need to talk
Me:
Talk to
somebody else
Saladw/outcrackers:
Amira please..?
Me:
Fine about what?
Saldaw/outcrackers:
You know about what
(Read 2 minutes)
Me:
Where are we
gonna meet up?
Saladw/outcrackers:
Why can't I just
tell u over text?
Me:
Tone is never properly
conveyed thru text
Saladw/outcrackers:
You've been hanging
with Monse too much.
Ok I'll meet u @ the corner
(Read)
I shut my phone off and pulled on a oversized hoodie over my tank top, some Adidas shorts, and some white Adidas.
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On Our Block (ON MY BLOCK, OSCAR DIAZ)
FanfictionWhen Amira Reyes was twelve years old she moved from her small town on the border of Mexico and Guatemala to Freeridge, Los Angeles. Not soon after her parents died, so she was left with her mom's bestfriend. The summer before her freshman year of...
