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Kierra p.o.v
It felt like someone was following me on my way home

Me: oh it's just you

Chris: can I ask you something

Me: sure

Chris: why are you soo mean to me

Me: I'm not doing this go ask nailani about it

I tried to walk off but he grabbed my arm

Chris; nah bitch you was tuff when them other people were around

Me: let me go

Chris: answer my damn question hoe

Me: You are a freak don't nobody wants you or want be around you

I spit on him and he let me go

Chris: imma kill you

I started running fast as hell to get to my house

Chris; you ain't have to spit on me

He grabbed me by my backpack

Me: okay okay I'm sorry I'm sorry

Chris: keep messing with me imma fuck you up

Me: okay

Chris: and tell ya friend the same thing too

He dropped me to the ground
End p.o.v

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