𝗍𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒-𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾

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"thanks,"

I put the paper on her desk and left out jogging down the hall

soon as I got there Siah was coming out with his gym clothes on making me laugh

"shut up nigga. I gotta get my credit,"

"if you didn't skip so much it wouldn't be a issue," I laughed leaning on the wall

we stood there talking for a minute then he pulled out his phone showing me a picture

"what's this for?" I asked taking a look at it

"nigga that's not my phone. it's Dimoni's some nigga in her phone,"

"you can't just jump to conclusions..." I dragged along giving it back to him

"aii that's cool but she left the other from my crib,"

"to go home...Siah be quiet," I rolled my eyes

"nah she moving weird. we argued on the way to school too,"

I looked at him for a minute trying to think

why would she cheat on him? like be realistic

he so damn dumb

shit don't even make sense

"Ii we gonna talk about this later," I smacked the back of his head leaving him there


Zahnay Dakota Moore
Brooklyn, New York

"where you been ZaZa?" my friend, Riley asked throwing his arm over my shoulder pulling me close

"I was with my brother," I replied fixing the sweatshirt

Demon let me hold her EverLast sweatshirt to go over my Uniform shirt. I wore that with my skirt and the nude tights to match.

Riley, was probably one of my closest friends from school. Besides the kids on my block I went everywhere with him since 3rd grade

Authors note: they in 6th now

he was about 5'6 pretty tall for a 13 year old. I was only 4'11 for right now. his hair was in braids which were past his ears.

"okay well you wanna share this candy with me?" he asked pulling it out his book bag

being that we were in a charter school everything was strict so we couldn't do certain things

"umm, sure but we gotta hurry up," I said taking a piece

we finished it off walking down the hallway to class

"your hair looks nice today," he smiled twirling his finger in my curls

"thanks..." I hid my smile holding his hand

"ever kissed someone before?"

"no,"

"want me to teach you?..." he questioned me as we stopped by the lockers

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