Remi's POV
Nahmir & I been texting a FaceTiming for the past few days in a row, the day is boring without him. He still irking doe.
I shut my phone off, this boy is stressing me out. I mean I'm feeling da kid, but I don't have time for distractions right now. All he gone do is be in my way.
I wander through the isles at Walgreens. My period came on & of course the girls didn't tell me we were outta stuff. I skim through the different brands. I bump into another person and they drop the stuff in their hand.
"My bad, I wasn't paying attention", I say immediately dropping down to grab the stuff. I picked up the can of spray paint & baseball bat.
"You finna fuck somebody shit up huh?", I laugh handing the familiar girl her things.
"Hell ye-", she starts but stops once she looks at my face.
"You Nahmir's 'new bitch?'",she asks with an attitude. The fuck?
"Ian nobody's bitch, do I know you?"
"I'm his girlfriend"
"Oh well tell him I said hey", I say winking & grabbing some pads off the shelves and walking away.
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12:03 PM
"I met your girlfriend today", I say into the camera.
Nahmir sucks his teeth and rubs his face.
"That bitch don't quit"
"I think it's cute", I bite my snickers bar.
"Stop fucking playing wimme.", he says staring right at me. Lordtt. I brush it off.
"She was buying some crazy stuff."
"The bitch is crazy. But let's not talk about her"
"Okayy what should we talk about", I say adjusting on the bed getting comfortable.
"Let's talk about you", he says smiling, his braces showing. This nigga is literally a kid.
"What about me?"
"I mean, let's talk about us", he raises his eyebrows.