Justine p.o.v
I was following Dymond to her locker
Me: sooo
Dymond: whatchu finna ask me now
Me: wassup with you and ol boy
Dymond: who is ol boy
Me: Nahmir
Dymond: ohhh we just ya know girl
Me: no I don't know
She turned around to me
Dymond; I mean we getting to the couple stage but I'm kinda nervous
Me: why are you nervous you should be happy you getting some dick
She rolled her eyes
Dymond: no I'm not and all that drama they be having stupid
Me: ohhh girl trust me you'll be straight
Dymond: I better be I'm sick of it
She slammed her Locker and walked off
End p.o.v
Deon p.o.v
In class and nyron and Nahmir kinda arguing
Nahmir: what do you want
Nyron: I need some money
Nahmir: ask yo fucking friends now leave me alone
He came and sat down next me
Nahmir: sup bro
Me: sup
We dapped eachother up
Me: what's going on with you
Nahmir: nothing tryna get away from that bug
Nyron: nigga I can hear you
Nyron gave him the middle finger
Nahmir: fuck yo big headed mama
Nyron: we got the same one and Ouu I'm telling her too
Me: y'all need to chill y'all family like chill out
Nahmir: I thought we was
Nyron was pouting super hard
Me: you betta start taking control again
Nahmir: why
Me: trust me man trust me
They started looking at eachother funny again
End p.o.v
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