New to the state of California, Mariah never expected new adventures and she didn't know the obstacles she would come across.
*Not everything I write in the book happened in the movie*
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"then she ran away from him" ryan said while tia and i began laughing.
"what're y'all talking about?" fuckshit asked.
"that one time we were at a party and you were trying to get a girl's number then she ran away"
"that's not even funny, shawty didn't even give me a chance"
"you're right fuckshit, it's not funny... it's hilarious" tia said while laughing even more.
everyone began to laugh except for fuckshit who was mean mugging us. after the laughter died down, i got up to examine the shirts. ryan walked beside me, also looking at the shirts.
"so, when's your date with ruben?" ryan asked. i was surprised she knew because i haven't told her yet.
"i don't know yet" i said while smiling.
ryan punched my shoulder playfully.
"one day we're gonna fight if you keep punching my shoulder"
"we're gonna fight if you don't date ruben"
"haha real funny"
tia walked over to ryan and i so she could join in our conversation. "what're you two whispering about?" tia asked.
"how i'm gonna fight riah if she doesn't date ruben" ryan replied. "i'm gonna end up fighting ryan if she keeps punching me in my arm!"
"we're all going to fight if all three of us don't hangout!"
"so true" ryan and i said i'm sync.
we started laughing, i'm really happy that we started forming a bond. it felt good to just joke around with them. ++++ "ok, i got one" fourthgrade said. "would you rather suck your dad's d*ck or eat your mom out?"
"what the fuck?" "what?"
"i don't even want to answer that question" ryan said.
"what kind of conversation is this?" ray asked. "hey, fuckshit"
"what's up?"
"would you rather suck your dad's d*ck or eat your mom out?"
"you would suck your dad's d*ck, right?" fourthgrade questioned. "shut the fuck up, fourthgrade. shut the fuck up"
