Nobody's type

self-effacing

Janelle p.o.v
Devon was looking at our lunch table super hard

Me: you peep that

Chanel: mhm

Skyla finally came to the table

Skyla: why y'all look like that

Chanel; yo boo is looking at you

She waved at him and he waved back

Me: aww now go ask him on a date

Skyla: uhh no I'm not bout to rush it

Chanel: well why not

She shrugged

Me: oohh look he's coming over here

Devon came up to us

Devon: uh can I talk to you later

Skyla: yeah I guess

He walked off

Chanel: you want us to come with you

Skyla: now why would y'all do that

Me: maybe to protect you from his crazy brother

Chanel: or what if that nigga try to some weird shit on you

She rolled her eyes

Skyla: I can handle it myself
End p.o.v