𝘰𝘩, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 , 𝟶𝟶𝟸

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𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊-𝐓𝐎𝐂𝐊
𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯
used to represent the sound that a clock makes: the only sound was the tick-tock of the clock. we could hear every tick tock of the clock, but the hours seemed never to pass.

 we could hear every tick tock of the clock, but the hours seemed never to pass

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NEVEAH sighed taking the things from her locker into her black nike backpack.

she walked with her airpods in , not taking any notice to anyone around her, not even ethan.

"ay lil shorty!" he exclaimed down the hallway, making me finally take notice of him as he speed walks to catch up with her.

"always in your own world forreal." he said making reference with what had just happened.

"shut upp" she said lacing her words with a soft laughter

"what class you have next?" he said , replying with a new topic.

"literature classes , kill me"

HE was about to speak before a girl stopped him in his tracks , vanesa.

at the time , she didn't wasnt close with vanesa nor knew her. she just heard alot of bad things from her but could care less.

"oh my godd ethann" she says dragging out the ending of his name

he wiped his left hand over his face before dryly replying

"hi vanesa."

THE bell rings as the girl makes a signal to ethan that she was going and ethan followed behind her.

vanesa furrowed her eyebrows at the sight of neveah interacting with notti ever so easily.

new rivalry.

"is that your girlfriend?" she asks with her arms crossed along her chest with a paper in-between her chest and arms

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"is that your girlfriend?" she asks with her arms crossed along her chest with a paper in-between her chest and arms

"no , she's not at all. i don't fuck with her at all , nor does nobody"

"mhmmm let's not lie"

"i never lie." he said , lying through his teeth

he looked her up and down, her effortlessly shiny curls , her pink set to pair with her crocs and acrylics.

as he got down he saw.

neveah looked back at him , acting as if she didn't see notti checking her out through her peripheral vision

"what's so fascinating nigga , keep your eyes over dere or something."

he rolls his eyes.

"yea sum sassy ass nigga"

she says pushing the door of the classroom

" stand at the back , your late. " ms lola
says

" late! , we're 3 minutes past the bell? "

" sit yourselves down now , AT THE BACK

" today we're writing a poem using shakespeare language "

" i expect your poems to have a dramatic ending , okay ? " she says as the class groans

" im outta here , you coming? " neveah asks.

" yeah , fosho. "

NEVEAH & ETHAN exit the class in canon , later meeting up with eachother in the halls.

until cameron drags neveah by the arm.

CAMERON is a caramel-skinned boy with a brown taper fade. neveah and cameron used to date until they had an argument , resulting in him putting his hands on her

" so we hanging out with other guys now? "

" bro , we are not dating. the fuck? can you leave me alone and stop following me around "

" we are dating , we in this together ma "

" your so damn delusional. " she scoffs. resulting in him tightening his grip.

"cam let me go." she says sharply

" cameron. im not playing with you , let me go! "

this caught nottis attention.

" why you here nigga " he asks cameron.

" why are you here , im her man. "

" your not my man cameron. "

" if she says she you not her man , stop following shorty like a damn tail. "

" aight neveah , you gon see. "

" thank you e , but why? "

" anytime , i think i like you. "

" huh ? " she says.

" nothing , don't worry about it , the bells about to ring. "

THE LAST BELL RINGS AS THE STUDENTS RUSH OUT THE CLASSES

" see? , ill text you "

" what's your number ? "

she smiles and tells ethan her number as he changes the contact to ──

" lil nev❤️ "

he test calls as you decline and you change his contact to ──

" e❤️ "

AUTHOR NOTEi hate this chapter

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𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊-𝐓𝐎𝐂𝐊 , notti osamaOn viuen les histories. Descobreix ara