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Tamia's pov
It was fourth period the day was really moving fast well for me it was i had 3 off periods which where first period , third period , & seventh period , reason being , is because I was smart as hell sis I had been valedictorian 3 times . Tuuh i'm already college bound not to brag though 😉. I was one lucky girl simply because it was only 7 classes in total ! Anyways i was in my 4th period class which was Ap Psychology , it was easy since it was just the first day everyone just went around introducing themselves saying 3 things about themselves the girl before me name was Aurdrey the three things she said was that she did hair , worked downtown and was from atl
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It was now my turn now i said i liked to shop , do hair & chill .Aurdrey looked up and smiled at me when i said i liked to do hair . I MIGHT HAVE MADE A NEW FRIEND Y'ALL LOL. It was ten minutes till the the bell sounded so i started to put my things back into my true religion book bag . For some odd reason Javion had crossed my mine maybe because i forgot to text him back so i pulled out my iphone and begin to save his number & text him
Me - heey javi where are you ? i forgot to text back last night i had fallen asleep
javion❤️-my baby sister was sick my mama had to work so i stayed home to care for her , the principal emailed me my schedule what's yours ?
Me -hope she feels better 💕 but i have no first ,third & seventh period but i have 2nd period -pre cal with james
4th- ap psychology with lavaont
5th -Spanish with grace
6th -writing study hall with thomas
javion ❤️- i got all 4 of those classes with you , i dont have a first period so maybe we can do something tomorrow morning on me ?
me - oouuu fr lol i'm glad we have those classes together & sure you pick me up orrrr ?
javion❤️- i'll pick you up mimi 😘 send address baby girl .
*mimi is sharing here location with you until 4:00 *
After that the rest of the day just by passsed with  boredom .

really short chapter sorry

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