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Joraye Love.

Closing my locker, I checked my the time on my pink Rolex

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Closing my locker, I checked my the time on my pink Rolex. As usual Asia was late. I started walking to the front, texting her as I did.

Joraye😛💛:
I'm leaving you. - 11:49am

She'd texted back almost immediately, making me shake my head.

Asia👅❤️:
No! I had to get missing assignments. - 11:50am

Joraye😛💛:
Hurry up. - 11:51pm

I closed her thread out before wondering to Instagram. Scrolling through my timeline, I saw a picture of my ex with his new girl.

Just to be petty, I double tapped the picture. I closed Instagram off before I looked up. Asia was coming down the halls, stuffing papers into her bag.

"About time." I scoffed.

"Bitch don't do me. Mr. Harrison gave me his whole life story."

I laughed as we walked down to the cafe. Malibu High School had its ups and downs. Now the cafe was lit as hell. You had various different foods to pick from.

"Did you see what Sam posted?" Asia's eyes met mine before she looked at the food.

"Of course I did. I give credit when due, but she's ugly as hell." I spoke.

We grabbed our food and picked a table. I sat down, stealing one of Asia's fries.

"Eat your own." She whined.

I gave her a laugh before asking about her boyfriend for the week. My best friend is nothing but beautiful. Her parents spoil her too.

"Antonio is really working my nerves

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"Antonio is really working my nerves." She sighed, dipping a fry into the ketchup.

"What he do?" I asked.

Joraye Donde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora