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[ 邻*·˚CHAPTER FIFTYNINE ༘繁 ]
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Vassiah stood there with Kyler as they watched MJ talked to some random girl, MJ turned around and pointed to Kyler who immediately walked over and forced MJ to keep walking, "Hell nah, keep walking."
"My nigga I'm tryn' help you," MJ shrugged Kyler's hands off him. "Always talking about how single you is."
"That wasn't helping me. She wasn't allat." Kyler looked down the hallway, looking around at everyone.
"Beggars can't be choosers." Vassiah shook her head, repeating to them what Janae always said to her.
Kyler rolled his eyes, "You don't even know what that means. Y'all stay parroting Janae's old ass."
"Okay but I do know what it means." Vassiah stopped in front of their classroom, "And don't call my tt old, when you look like you could be somebody godfather," she waited on MJ to open the door first so she could walk in.
Once the door was opened for her she walked in and sat down, "Hey Ms. Guy."
"Hey," Ms. Guy greeted from her desk. "I got this coffee for you. Starbucks said somthin' about me having enough stars." She put the iced coffee on the edge of the desk and Vassiah was quick to get up and grab it.
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