The whole weekend, I was so frustrated with what Nami did. Why did she think setting me up with a stupid player was a good thing? Surely, she knew I would not be happy about it. She’s lucky I value her relationship more with Jay than my anger with Marcus. If not, we’d be good as strangers. Maybe not strangers, but I won’t talk to her for months. Or weeks. Or day. Okay, just a few hours.
I guess it was a valid reason for her to not let Jay go with me because we all know how girls get jealous. Jay was nowhere near part of the Royal thing that the four made up, but the girls still adored his academics and music excellence.
Forget the past, move on. My class just finished, and I was on my way to the bleachers to meet Nami and do our usual thing. It’s been a long time since we went to the fi
