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Diamonte p.o.v
Sean finally came back to school which is making this rumor thing I made super worse
Me; hey y'all
Chad; hey
Darrius: ain't you suppose to be doing nails
Me: shut up I'm on break
I was looking around the store
Me: ay where ya boy at
Chad: he got fired
Me: what why
Darrius: that rumor that whoever made up got back to the mall and some people didn't want to shop here
Chad: yeah so we had to fire him
Me: oh damn
Maybe this was a bad idea
Me: can't y'all get him his job back
They just shrugged me off
...now I'm talking to Sean in the food court
Me: Sean
Sean: aww hell noo what do you want
He was hiding behind a large plant
Me: look I ain't gonna hurt you
Sean: I know what you did that's bold as fuck
Me: soo
I folded my arms
Sean; have you not noticed that nigga hasn't been to school in weeks and he lost his job
Me: I really didn't notice
Sean: you out here doin this shit to people you betta be glad no one try's it on you
Well my ex did but I killed him soo
Me: oh
...sitting in a tree I couldn't tell if Rome was home or not his lights were off and his car was there
Me: where is he at
Little did she know Rome was in his room plotting on her
End p.o.v
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