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Lamelo POV
2 weeks later

It's been 2 weeks of back and forth pranking between me and Magnolia. I can't even lie she got me good these past 2 weeks.

She put glitter on my car, she popped all my basketballs, and she put a laxative in my gatorade. She even gave me food poisoning, okay maybe that was the lunch lady, but still. I was about to pull the biggest prank of all.

And no I'm not telling y'all because y'all gone snitch. 🙄

Today I was going to talk to Magnolia about starting the project and putting the prank wars to the side.

I have a dream and this little beef is holding me back from reaching it. If I fail it will go on my record and it will mess up my grades. My dad would beat my ass.

I'm on my way to first period so I can talk to her before class.

I walk into the class to see Magnolia and a few other students, don't really care who they are.

I went over to her desk and sat next to her which caught her by surprise.

"What do you want Lemon?" she asked rolling her eyes.

"I come in peace. I just wanna talk about the project and put all the beef aside." I said throwing my hands up.

"Also to apologize for being a dick to you. I still don't like darkskins but I'll stop being mean."

"Okayyyyyy??? Was I supposed to care???" She said scrunching up her face.

"Look," I sighed. "I really need to pass, so I'm trying to be the bigger person and move forward. Please." I said looking into her eyes.

"Fine. But I won't forget."

I smiled excitedly. This was a big part of my prank and I am happy that it's working.
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Magnolia POV

I wouldn't even lie to you, he's mad suspicious.
I don't trust him at all.

While we were working on the project, I learned a lot about Lamelo.

He used to play basketball overseas in Lithuania and he plans on going to the NBA. He seems really organized and put together about his future.

As much as I would hate to admit it but Lamelo is actually not that bad.

If he wasn't a colorist we could have actually been friends.

Right now we were in library planning out our futures.

"How many kids do you want and what genders?" He asked.

"I want 3. Two boys and one girl." I said back.

"Same but I want-"

"The oldest to be a boy." We said in unison.

We looked into each other's eyes. For a second I was lost in those big brown orbs until I broke the eye contact.

Girl if you wanna fuck him just say that🙄

I don't want to fuck him. He just has nice eyes.

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