King's POV
It's been a week. An entire week without Chanel. I don't know how I'm still alive.
Kimmy was rambling and shit in front of me at the lunch, I wasn't really listening, just nodding and saying 'Uh huh' 'Yeah, for sure' 'Right'
My phone pinged.
Chanel🌷: Going to my last class for the day, I'll call you when I'm done.
My heart fluttered at the text. I smiled and tilted my head to the side.
"Remember to read that chapter tonight for English." Kimmy said.
"Uh huh." I typed.
Me:
Okay baby, I miss you so much"You should come over by me and we could read the chapter together and have a discussion."
"Yeah, for sure." I waited for Chanel to respond, then my phone fucking died. "Fuck."
"What?" Kimmy asked.
"Phone died."
"You can just charge it by me." She picked up her things.
"Huh?" I looked at her oddly.
"You forgot already, we're going to my place to read the next chapter for English." Kimmy laughed and shook her head.
I sighed. "Okay, let's go."
I know I'm gonna regret this.
We were walking through the parking and she grabbed onto my arm.
"Yo chill." I pulled my arm out of her grasp.
She groaned and rolled her eyes. "You're so boring."
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Chanel's POV
I got out of my class and immediately went to call King, but it went straight to voicemail.
Weird.
I got into my car and scrolled through Instagram stories. I saw a picture of a girl in King's grade posing up in the school's parking lot.
I squinted. Is that King and fucking Kimmel? or whatever her name is. They were in the background and Kimball had both arms wrapped around King's arm.
I called King again and it went to voicemail again, so I decided to text him.
This what he wanna do when I ain't around?
Okay.
I started my car. Let's pay him an early visit then.
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