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September 19 2016

Pop- hey mikey could you do me a favour and look into the school files for me please for jazz's information.

Mikey- why.

Pop- how comes she doesn't live with her parents but she lives with her grandma who everyone knows.

Mikey- maybe they locked up. No one talks about there parents been locked up. But I'll look into it.

Pop-thanks.

After a while mikey come back with the information

Mikey - you'll never guess what.

Pop- did you get some info.

Mikey- yes. Do you know who her brother are. They be making money now. Her brothers are dc young fly and Aristotle.

Pop- it all makes scene now. They couldn't take care of her cause they didn't have the money to look after her or a job. Now that they do it's too late

They both saw her walking past talking to Auti. Jazz turned and she saw pop and mikey she smiled at they and carried on walking.



As lunch started. Pop walked up to jazz and her group of friends. They all looked at him.

Pop- hey jazz can we talk in private please

Jazz- um sure

Her friends- oh

Jazz- oh shut it

He pulled her to the side.

Pop- I was just wondering if your busy this weekend.

Jazz- I am my brothers are visiting this weekend

Pop- what about next week.

Jazz- yeah why.

Pop- um I just wondering if you would like to go out with me. I understand if you don't.

Jazz- sure.

Pop- you will

Jazz - yeah why not. You seem pretty chilled when I'm around you.

Pop- oh great I'll pick you up at 7:30

Jazz- sure thing. I'll text you later

Pop went back to his friends

Mikey- you got yourself a date

Pop- yeerr

Dave- well you know she's the hottest girl in school everybody want her but she keeps rejecting people.

Pop- well what can I say I'm jus luck

Auti - what was that all about

Jazz- nothing special

Sir- than why he getting hyped up.

Jazz- dunno

Sir- but you know your the hottest girl in school.

Jazz- no I'm not.

Auti- yes you are. Everyone wants you.

Jazz- I don't think that's true.

The bell rang

Jazz- lets go we have maths

Sir - I hate maths

Auti - we all do

When they sat in there sir was sitting next to jazz.

Pop- hey sir do you mind Swapping sits with me please.

Sir- why.

Pop- I'm struggling in maths and I only listen to jazz.

Sir- how much do I get out off it

Pop- here hunnit

Sir - nice making business with you.

Sir went to jazz

Sir- girrrrll he likes you.

Jazz- no he doesn't

He just gave him a nod and sat in his sit. She looked at pop and he smiled her and she gave one back.

Pop- hey jazz

Jazz- yes.

Pop- I don't understand this question.

Jazz- it's suppose to be minus eight. Than times is by 3.

Pop - oh thanks

Once classed finished. Pop smoke waited for jazz.

Pop- I was just wondering if I can take you home.

Jazz- nah it's all cool my house it  it that far from here.

Pop- please it's the least that I can do.

Jazz- okay.

They got in the car and drove once they got to the house there was another car in front of the house. She realised it was her brothers.

Pop- who's cars are those.

Jazz- my brothers. I'll see you later

she got out and her brothers are that she was getting out of pops car.

Dc- hey jaja.

Jazz- hey guys

Aristotle-we want to talk to that nigger.

Jazz- why.

Dc- cause we do.

Pop hasn't left yet.

Jazz- Bashar come please.

He was confused

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