Quicksand

ONE

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"Jordan gimme my orange!" I whined. We were at lunch and he stole my orange. "Not until you tell me what's wrong fucker" he said, putting the orange high up so I couldnt reach. "Griaffe built bitch" I mumbled. "What's wrong child?" He asked again. "Stuff with my dad. Now gimme my orange"

He knows how much I love oranges. "Ok, here. We talking after school though" he smiled and gave me a hug. "Yall niggas in love" Jahseh cooed. "Not even. We just best friends." Jordam said. "Hows stokeley?" I said, raising an eyebrow.

"Hes good. He is getting better. I go to his house everyday to bring him his homework and some other stuff" he smiled talking about him. "YaLl NigGaS iN lOvE" Jordan mocked. "Shit the fuck up before I slit your throat and sacrifice you to satan bitch" Jahseh snapped.

"There will be no sacrificing Jordan to satan unless I'm doing it whore." I stuck my tongue out at him. Jordan just looked between us wide eyed. "Anyways" Cordae said. "AnYwAyTh" Jahseh said. "Boy dont talk to my baby like that" Jay snapped.

"Oh lordt" I sighed. "All yall niggas need to calm the fuck down" Jarad groaned. "Anyways, who tryna smoke right now?" Jordan asked, knowing I'm the only one who is gonna say yes. All these niggas care about their grades too much surprisingly.

"Nah" everyone said as the bell rang. "I'm down" I smiled and we walked out of the building.

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This was like an intro to the characters.

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