My New BFF (2023)

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Megan?

Are you okay?

Please.

Don't. Don't do this.

Please, I only try to help

you to make you better.

You took my best friend away from me.

I'm sorry.

You're not thinking

clearly without your meds.

Please, don't do this.

I wanna put my chains on

f*ck the reppin' a*s

b*tch that made a trap song

Back to my hustle, yeah

I'm sinnin', say a prayer for 'em

I'ma a super villain

n*gga on a trap phone

Yeah, hit the strip club

thumbin' through a bank roll

Up in Mexico countin' on some pesos

I'm pouring bottles, taking shots

Yeah, like a free throw

She bouncin' a*s up

and on this like a freak-o

But I can't tell her

'Cause I'm married to the G code

Yeah I'm with the g*ng

Trying to dodge out all the rico

All 'em stay, watch this

chain make my neck cold

Turn up

Yeah

I need all the hoes out the locker room

And come to the front, you feel me

Hit the stage, hit the pole, b*tch

You know what time it is, man

Yeah, yeah

Hey yo Reggie

This sh*t hot This sh*t hot

Make it melt, Snow

I'm a gift to the g*ng,

need a blue bowl

Who got next, yeah

I'm next on the court

Yeah, I'm ballin'

I was stretchin', shootin' jumpers

Like I'm playin' in the finals

Stacey. That's your last restroom pass.

All right, so this shouldn't

be too challenging for you guys.

We've been going over these

terms since the last project.

The midterms are coming up

and it is not looking too

good for a few of y'all in here.

Oop!

Luckily, this year, I'll

allow a curve on the score.

If you all pass the quiz tomorrow morning.

I'm passing it.

No, you're not.

Oh, Jake, so glad you could join us.

We thought you were home by now.

Oh, coach?

Yes?

What page are we supposed to-

Guys, go ahead and open your books

to chapter 12, please.

What's up?

What's up?

You okay?

You've been very dry all weekend

and this is my first time seeing you today.

Yeah, my bad.

I've been around.

Look, I don't know what your issue is,

but I miss you.

I just wanted to spend

some quality time with you.

You know what? I can't

do this anymore, Jasmine.

- Do what?

- Us.

I just can't.

What?

Why, Jake?

What's going on?

Jake, just tell me.

- Stop.

- It's over.

I'm done.

Sir, go ahead and head straight

to the principal's office.

She'll be waiting for you.

- f*ck you, Jake.

- Jas.

You okay, Jasmine?

Good afternoon.

We have two students heading

to the principal's office right now.

Thank you.

World star!

That's not funny.

Okay.

Welcome to High Tower High, Ms. Waters.

Here's your schedule

and we'll see you bright

and early on Monday morning.

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

Cute hair.

Come on in, Jasmine.

You know it's safe to say

I'm not surprised to see you in here.

What is that supposed to mean?

I know you have a lot going on,

dealing with your parents' divorce.

Trust me, I've been there.

But you have a full ride

to a four year university.

You can't afford any late distractions.

Of course.

You're right. Um, if that's

what you wanna call it.

I'm serious.

I'm here for you, if you

need someone to talk to.

You're one of my brightest students.

You matter to me.

I understand.

I really appreciate you, a lot, for that.

All right.

Now I'm gonna send you

on with a warning this time.

I don't know what's going

on with you and Jake, okay.

But I suggest you stay here in the lobby

and finish your work until school lets out.

Okay.

Okay.

All right.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

- I didn't see you there.

- Damn.

Hey.

I know you.

I saw you at school today.

Oh yeah, I remember you. And that hair.

See you busy being nosy.

Oh, no.

I'm just surprised somebody

is moving in, that's all.

What, it's haunted or something?

I hope not.

It's just been a while

since somebody lived there.

Oh, yeah. I could tell.

I've been cleaning since late last night.

Just now I'm moving

the rest of my things in.

I bet you're tired.

Hell yeah.

I had to get up early

to enroll in school today.

I'm Jasmine Maker, by the way.

Lisa. Lisa Waters.

So what'd you get in trouble for, anyway?

Um...

Wait, I can read energy.

Let me see.

Does this involve a boy?

A boyfriend, perhaps?

Yeah.

Actually, um, not anymore.

Huh?

I got dumped today in front of the class.

It was a whole scene.

Oh, wow. I knew it was something.

- I literally felt it.

- I know, right?

Well, he didn't deserve you anyway.

I've helped one too many girls like you

bounce back to the woman

they're supposed to be.

Oh no, it's okay. Honestly, I think-

These chores aren't gonna do themselves.

- I'll be there in a second.

- Thank you, Jas.

Damn. Why is your brother so aggressive?

I'd whoop my brother's a*s

if he came at me like that.

Brother? That was my dad.

Oh, wow. Well, I guess

the family genes are amazing.

Yeah, I guess so.

I guess I'll see you

around the neighborhood.

That's right, Mr. Rogers.

Wait, what's the chore?

I can help you.

Oh, no, I don't wanna be

a burden to you in moving.

Please, I'll be doing this all weekend.

And it's the least I can

do after your shitty day.

Okay.

I guess you can help with cooking.

I'm pretty sure my dad is tired of mine.

Say less.

Actually, let me help

you with these boxes

and then you can come over.

Cool.

And this is my room.

It's not much, but it's enough for me.

What? I love it.

Oh.

So cute.

How long has it been?

She's not dead. She's...

Divorced? I know.

Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that.

It's just I told you I can read people.

I see.

But it's only been about a year or so.

I decided to stay here

in Houston with my dad.

I didn't want to go to New Orleans.

That's interesting. I

just moved from there.

- Oh really?

- Yeah.

Moved here with my grandmother.

Oh, so where are your parents?

They died.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

So, do you have any siblings?

Yeah, actually. I have an

older brother named Lance.

Lance.

Yes.

This is it.

This is the answer to your problem.

No, I can't wear that. It's my mother's.

She said that I could

wear it when I could fit it,

but I can't fit it yet.

Baby, either you wear

this dress to school tomorrow

or it's gonna wear you.

I don't understand.

Think about it.

You throw this on and Jake's weak a*s

is gonna wish he never

was on that bullshit.

Look, just try it on and see for yourself.

Okay.

b*tch. This is it.

f*ck Jake.

You're gonna have something

new waiting on you soon.

No. That's perfect right there.

I can't believe this is

my first time trying this on.

Um, knock knock.

You good? I've been calling you.

Yeah.

Sorry, this is Lisa.

She's my new neighbor

and she's new to our school.

Hey, nice to meet you.

Hey.

I'm gonna head out.

I gotta check on Granny.

I'll see you guys at school on Monday.

Okay.

What the hell was that?

What?

You two looked a little

too friendly if you ask me,

and why you got on this dress?

Don't be like that.

She's actually pretty cool.

Yeah, I'm sure she is.

Mm, she's new in town,

so that means she needs some new friends.

Can't judge a book by its cover.

Yes, I can.

Anyways, back to what I came to tell you.

What's more important is the fact

that you're looking at

the newest cheerleader

at High Tower High!

I told you, I told you.

And right in time for homecoming.

I know, right?

They just needed one

more spot to fill and I got it.

Just gotta pass the drug test on Monday.

Well, no worries on that.

Oh my God, I'm so happy for you.

I'm gonna be the first

cheerleader to a cheerleader.

Aww, you know, I appreciate that.

But for real, though.

Girl.

Hey, can we talk later?

About what?

Later? I got you.

I'm really tired of

these weak a*s lunches

they keep giving us.

Girl, that's never stopped you

from getting in that long a*s line.

- Whatever.

- Or getting seconds and sh*t.

Whatever.

We don't have long before

these high school issues

are a thing of the past.

Yeah, but people always fail to realize

that 18 is when we're actually born.

Life begins.

We're no longer held

under the constraints of rules

and procedures that are

put in place for merely control.

The school to prison

pipeline is a real thing.

What's up y'all?

Thanks for inviting me

to the seniors lounge.

Oh, no worries at all.

You remember Bree?

And this is our friend Stacey.

- Hey.

- Hey girl.

You in my next period.

Well, you're just in time.

We was just about to get on Jasmine's a*s

- for being a sucker.

- That's right.

Relax.

No need. I'm already on it.

We need a slight makeover for Jasmine.

Show a little skin. Let that hair down.

Little perfume.

Watch, you're gonna

eat that man's heart up.

There's no point in stooping to his level

and granting him that much attention.

Um, the same attention

he was giving Jasmine?

He deserves your wrath. You deserve it.

No, you don't, Jas. You deserve peace.

f*ck that n*gga.

Your grandma let you get all those tattoos?

Not exactly, but I literally threw a fit.

Yeah, my mom... Get what I want.

So this is our stop.

We're still good for after school, right?

I promise it'll flow all of those problems

right outta that pretty little head.

I don't know.

I actually never smoked

before if we're being honest.

And she isn't about to

start anytime soon. Thanks.

She's a big girl, Breezy.

Pipe down, mama bear.

It's Bree. Just Bree to you.

And I ain't stutter.

Lisa. I'll text you girl.

Bree, come on, let's go.

See y'all later.

Bye, bestie.

- What?

- See you later bestie.

Really?

Bree, she is not that bad.

You just gotta give her an honest chance.

I don't.

And I won't.

She's changing you. Since

when you started smoking?

Relax, Bree.

Now I know I'm not trippin'.

- Is someone jealous?

- Hell no.

I'm just trying to look out for you.

Something is off about that girl.

I gotta get to class.

I'll see you later.

Get to class, ladies.

Bye.

- I love you, too.

- Whatever.

So, you ready to commence

this f*ck Jake tour or what?

I got plans on top of plans.

f*ck Jake tour?

Girl, what the hell? And

what does this tour consist of?

Jas, when I look at you,

I literally see the most

beautiful girl in school.

You're hell a smart,

and you're for sure gonna

be a CEO or some sh*t.

But the way you let f*ck boys

like Jake affect you have got to change.

He needs to know his place.

And where's his place?

At the bottom of your f*ck' feet

worshiping the ground you walk on.

Men are toys, Jazzy.

It's about time you learn

how to play the game.

It's pathetic how easy

it is to get them to fold.

Example A.

How you doing?

Hey Mr. Big Shoulders.

I can tell you never miss a chest day, too.

Well I am in the gym about

two to three times a week.

You know, me being a firefighter and all,

it takes up most of my time.

Oh, so you put out

fires for a living, huh?

What are you gonna do

about the fire in my bedroom?

Well, for me it's really nothing

to come through with my

hose and put that out for you.

It's nothing, huh?

Show me it's nothing, big boss.

Don't go nowhere. I'll

be right back, fire starter.

Girl, what the hell?

You are amazing.

I would've folded.

You think that's something?

Put my chains on

f*ck the reppin' a*s

b*tch that made a trap song

Back to my hustle

Yeah I'm sinnin', say a prayer for 'em

I'ma super villain n*gga

Hey!

Man, you ain't even gonna

give me your number?

Up in Mexico countin' on some pesos

There's something kind

of sexy about you doing that.

If I wasn't mistaken,

I'd think Jasmine Maker was hitting on me.

Oh. Oh, no.

I just, I mean, you know I never smoke.

Girl, I'm just f*ck' with you.

You worry entirely way too much.

But I got something that'll fix that

I don't know how.

Just watch me and do what I do, okay?

Like I'm playin' in the finals

Roll a Mabec, n*gga

f*ck a hellcat, skrrt, skrrt

I been puttin' d*ck up in her

Made her face fat, yeah

Made her a*s fat too

then watch her shake it

Her back, I break it

She can't take it

While she's ridin' me, a

view, it's been a rammer

I'ma nail her to the

bed with this hammer

Got me thumbin' through

these blue faces like scammer

What? What the hell?

Did I even do this right?

Okay, Ms. French inhaler.

Let me find out this ain't your first time.

I just did what I seen in

the movies, to be honest.

You're adorable, Jasmine Maker.

You n*gg*s keep trickin'

and fallin' in love though

I'm posted up like a psycho

I'ma super villain

n*gga on a trap phone

You wanna do a shotgun?

Who?

Here, lean in. Let me show you.

She bouncin' a*s up

and on this like a freak-o

But I can't tell her

'Cause I'm married to the G code

I'm with the g*ng trying

to dodge out all the rico

Wait. Wait, wait, wait.

I wasn't ready.

Come on, come on. One more.

All right.

I'm sorry, I just... No.

Don't stop now.

I got carried away.

What kind of weed is this?

That good sh*t.

"That good sh*t."

Got it?

One large pepperoni pizza?

Yeah. Thanks, man.

- All right.

- All right.

Fly, little butterfly

Fly, little butterfly

So many stories untold

So many stories untold

Come in.

Hey, baby girl.

Your pizza is here.

Thanks, daddy.

Jasmine.

Hm?

Please tell me I'm

not smell no damn weed.

Little girl, are you smoking now?

What?

Nah. Daddy, come on.

You know me better than that.

Me? Weed.

I clearly know what weeded smells like.

You know what? I was

in a car with Jake today.

- He smokes now.

- Hmm.

But you see me, personally,

you know I would never, daddy.

- Oh wow.

- Mm-mm.

- Jay?

- Mm-hm.

He's messing with that stuff now?

Mm-hm.

I'm pretty sure his parents

don't know about this.

Mm-mm.

Because I would want

to know if it was you.

See, I tried to tell him, daddy,

but he yelled at me to

stay out his damn business.

See, Jake? He been changing lately.

Oh, wow.

Honestly, daddy, I think

you should talk to his parents.

See, I was gonna do it, but I

think they'd hear it from you.

Mm-hm.

I just, I don't want him to

get into any more bad habits.

You know what they say.

Weed's a gateway drug.

Mm.

Okay. Just keep your

distance for a while, okay?

Mm-hm.

I'll reach out to his

parents this evening.

- All right?

- Mm-hm.

Before I go, let that Lisa

know she's more than welcome

to come bless our

kitchen with her presence.

- Aww.

- All right?

I knew you liked her. Her cooking.

I'll be sure to let her know.

f*ck'...

Isn't this supposed to be

a seniors lounge only, not teachers?

My bad.

It's something about

the way they do their eggs.

Like the seasoning is

just different, you know?

No, no I don't.

You're seriously like a

trash can or something.

Like, you know your metabolism

won't be this fast forever.

Bree, we all seen them wide a*s hips

your mama be walking around here with.

You worried about the wrong thing.

Talk about my mama hips

again and see what happens.

You gonna do what? Make her sit on me?

And you don't say sh*t to all them boys

who be calling her Miss Puff.

- f*ck you, Stacey.

Yo, ladies, chill.

I mean, it's way too early

to be going at each other's necks.

Either of y'all seen Jasmine?

I haven't seen her

about two weeks, honestly.

She's been stuck on Lisa like Velcro.

She's been MIA.

Or she been MWL.

Missing with Lisa.

Y'all get it.

Yeah. That wasn't funny.

Anyways, something is off about that girl.

The fact that she took your best friend

or the fact that you

can't compete with Lisa?

Both equally depressing if you ask me.

Well, well, well, speak of the devil.

There goes Lisa and Lisa Junior.

I seriously don't like the

person she's trying to be now.

Like, are none of you

concerned with this sh*t?

I mean, she looks great.

What's wrong with a little self confidence?

Absolutely nothing.

But why the hell she

gotta look like Lisa to do it?

Hell, I wanna look like Lisa, personally.

You sound pathetic.

Grand rising, you all.

How have you been?

Grand rising.

And you'd know how we've been

if you answered your damn phone.

Oh my. Someone woke up

on the wrong side of the swamp.

Hey, I need to... Uh.

You don't need a thing,

Jakey. Now run along.

You hard of hearing these days?

You heard her.

I bet you found nothing wrong

with that interaction at all, huh, Stacey?

When did those two become best friends?

Since you dumped her

in front of our entire class, dickhead.

Briana Washington

to the principal's office.

Briana Washington

to the principal's office.

sh*t, girl. The hell you do?

Nothing.

I'll see y'all later.

- Bye.

- Bye, girl.

You, you gonna finish that?

You know what?

I don't see how y'all can

be friends with that girl.

Thank you.

Come in.

Coach. What's going on?

Have a seat, Briana.

Okay.

You do understand we

have strict UIL rules here

and this is a drug free zone.

Yes, of course I do.

Your drug test came

back positive for steroids.

What?

Yes.

Unfortunately, we're

gonna have to let you go

from the cheer squad.

Wait, there has to be a

mistake. I don't do drugs.

I've never taken steroids a day in my life.

We checked twice.

This is unacceptable, Briana.

We're gonna have to suspend

you and notify your mother.

What?

No.

It's a mistake.

Now tell me that didn't

feel good, my little butterfly.

I seen it in your eyes.

It was like nothing I

ever felt before in my life.

Just wait. We're just getting started.

Ooh, what's next?

You'll see.

Bree.

What happened? Everything okay?

- No, I got suspended.

- Wait, what?

For what?

Ask your new friend.

I know you had something to do with this.

I'm sorry. What are you talking about?

My drug test came back positive.

You know I don't do drugs.

I got suspended and kicked off the team.

I'm sorry, but what does

that have to do with me?

You better watch your back, Jasmine.

Um...

Can you believe that?

I know Bree.

Bree would never do drugs

or risk losing her spot on the team.

I just don't understand why she'd think

you have something to do with it.

I don't know, but let her

cool off. She'll come around.

Hey, come on, I got something

that'll take your mind off of it.

Let's leave, like right

now, this very instant

and go have our own adventure.

Lisa, I can't. You know how my father is.

I've always had perfect attendance.

I'm sorry, I thought I

was talking to someone

who wanted to experience

things she never felt before.

Guess not.

Lisa.

Lisa, wait for me.

Shh, we're in a library.

You trying to tell everybody the play?

No, you're right.

Just show me a good time.

Thought you'd never ask, butterfly.

Fly, little butterfly

Fly, little butterfly

So many stories untold

So many stories untold

So much pain that I hold

So much pain that I hold

Deep in my heart that humble me

Humble me

Fly, little butterfly

Sting like a bee

Sting like a bee

Encountered so much in my life

Jasmine Maker, who do

the hell do you think you are

walking into my house at two in the morning

and why haven't you

been answering my calls?

Your house?

You mean mom's house?

Little girl, are you drunk?

No.

And you smell like a pound of weed.

No, I don't.

Oh, and I talked to Jake's parents.

He get drug tested once

a month for an internship,

so you lied to me.

Duh.

No sh*t, dad.

I make straight A's. I can

afford to get high when I want.

But you real bold talk

about this your house

when you know damn well

mom left you this out of pity.

I should have went to New Orleans with her.

Every day I want you in this house.

No friends over, no

nothing until I say otherwise.

Okay, cool it, boss man.

I will let the chef know

the new orders. You got it.

Goodnight.

Geez.

- Take those glasses off.

- Daddy.

Off.

Who were you with last night?

Good morning to you too, daddy.

Jasmine Denise Maker.

I never been more

serious than I am right now.

Was it Stacey?

I know for a fact Bree

wouldn't have been involved.

Come to think of it, I

haven't seen Bree in a while.

It's my last year before I graduate.

I maintained damn near perfect grades.

I'm not out here being a hoe.

But you all in my sh*t over

one missed curfew in 17 years?

The curfew's the least

of my words, Jasmine.

You're walking around

here dressing in less clothing

like I'm not supposed to notice.

Your hair's different.

You're doing drugs now

and you want me to sit

back and support this sh*t.

I literally dress just like Lisa.

You know, my friend that you

can't seem to get enough of.

You don't think I notice

the way you stare at her?

Jasmine, that's a little girl.

What the hell I want...

Why am I even explaining myself to you?

"Why am I even explaining myself to you?"

Go to school and come straight home.

Okay, bye!

Morning, Mr. M. Did I

miss Jasmine already?

I haven't had a chance to

see her since school yesterday.

I know her and Bree went to some party.

A party with Bree? In

the middle of the week?

That doesn't sound like Bree.

Yeah, Bree invited me,

but I had to take care of my grandmother

and it was a school night.

Priorities, you know?

Well, I'm glad Jasmine

got a friend like you

to keep balance in her life.

Well, you know what they say?

- Iron sharpens iron, right?

- Yeah.

Well, I don't wanna be late, so,

have a nice day, Mr. Maker.

All right, everyone go on

ahead and start packing up,

and Stacey, can you get

the light for me please?

All right, class,

if you're not catching

aliens with Will Smith,

can you please remove your glasses?

Oh, don't forget, everybody.

You got a midterm this week.

Don't forget.

Wait, Jasmine, can I hold you for a second?

Run along, ladies.

- What's up?

- Not your attendance.

You've been absent a lot lately.

Come on, this supposed

to be a cakewalk for you.

It is. My grade's good, so I'm good.

Well, we can only have a

few more of these occurrences

before I might have to schedule

a meeting with your father.

It's your choice.

You good though, right?

Huh?

Yeah.

Everything good.

Trust me, you have nothing to worry about.

Better not.

Yeah.

Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?

- Mm.

- Jasmine, please, come on.

How can I help you, Jacob?

Jacob.

Weird, but okay.

Look, first of all, I just

wanna apologize to you

for the public break up.

I've just been going through a lot

and I haven't really been sleeping and-

Honestly, everything you're saying

sounds like bullshit, Jacob.

You don't have to explain anything to me.

I understand exactly how you felt about me

in those moments.

I mean, that wasn't how I was feeling.

Jasmine.

My mom's been real sick. Like

she might not have much left.

I've just been, I've just

been dealing with that.

It's been tough lately.

Well, I'm truly sorry to

hear that about your mom.

She really has a beautiful soul.

But again, I'm not backtracking with you.

You said what you said

and you did what you did.

Just like you did when you told your dad

- that I smoked weed, right?

- Oh!

Jasmine, you know I don't

mess around with drugs.

Why would you even say that?

You do know your friend

Lisa's been in my DMs too, right?

Jacob, get the f*ck out of my face.

You are really fake right now.

Hey dad.

Don't "Hey dad" me.

The school called again.

You still gettin' to class late.

You wanna be grounded again?

Is that a rhetorical question?

Something is off with

you lately, if you ask me.

With all due respect, no one asked you.

Hey. Can you come over so we can talk?

Okay.

See you later.

Are you sure, Bree?

Like what exactly did you see?

Yes, I'm sure.

This is the second time I've heard someone

screaming at the top of their lungs

coming from Lisa's house.

I tried to tell your

stubborn a*s this before,

but your head was too

far up her a*s to see.

First off, check your attitude, Bree.

You've been threatened

by Lisa this entire time.

Like if we're friends, we're friends.

Why does it have to be a competition?

You think I'm jealous of this b*tch?

I'm trying to tell you

she's behind all of this.

I found these in her car.

How is it that I test positive for steroids

and she just so happens

to have some in her car?

Why are you going through her car?

After everything I just told you,

that's your question?

Knock, knock.

Did I catch you guys at a bad time?

I just came to check on you, Bree.

It seems like you have a knack

for snooping around my house,

so I'm just trying to make sure we're cool.

b*tch, ain't sh*t cool

about nothing you got going.

Bree, you need to seriously chill out.

Lisa has done nothing wrong.

Oh yeah?

I found these in your car.

I know you drugged me.

Bree.

No worries. Don't

make this a big deal, Jas.

Those pills are my

grandmother's prescriptions

for her arthritis.

How convenient.

What about what I heard in your house?

Bree, why are you interrogating her

like you the damn police?

No, it's okay, Jas.

What Bree doesn't know is I

take care of my grandmother

and she's mentally ill.

So yeah, from time to time

she can get a little rowdy

and the noises can be alarming.

That sound wasn't no damn old lady.

And what about the sound

of something breaking?

You got some weird sh*t going on with you.

Bree, chill out.

Obviously the police didn't find anything.

I can't believe you called them.

You owe her an apology. Dead a*s.

I don't owe her a damn thing.

And the fact that you think

I do is where you f*cked up.

I'm out, bruh.

Wait, seriously, it's okay.

Girl, f*ck you.

Let her bitter a*s go,

holding onto dead weight as is.

Wow.

You're gonna regret saying that to me.

Are you okay?

Don't worry, my butterfly.

Everything's gonna work

out just how it's supposed to.

I promise.

I love how consistent you

are, even in moments like this.

Lots of practice.

You have no idea what a

little trauma will teach you.

No idea.

Mama, I don't know what to do.

I'm losing everything.

First dad, then cheer

and now my best friend.

Bree, baby, you and

Jasmine will work things out.

You two have been

friends since grade school.

Do you have to go to work tonight?

Yes, baby, I do.

Look, I ordered a pizza.

Eat, get some sleep,

so you'll be well rested

for school tomorrow.

How can I go back to school

and see all the cheerleaders

and me not being a part of it anymore?

You do believe me, right?

I didn't take those drugs.

I know, baby. Everything

will work itself out.

That's the pizza.

I have a large pepperoni

and sausage pizza for Breezy?

It's Bree, just Bree. Thanks.

- Have a good night, baby.

- Goodnight, mama.

Oh, Breezy.

You know you're starting to get in the way

of me and Jasmine's relationship.

I think it's time you said goodnight.

Morning ladies.

One week left before homecoming.

Let the countdown begin.

Oh, b*tch.

Ain't you on punishment or something?

What the f*ck you worried

about homecoming for?

Girl, it's my last year.

You think I give a damn

what my father thinks?

- I know I do.

- Ew.

What?

Are we just gonna keep

ignoring how fine her dad is?

No lie, Jas.

He do got the Michael Ealy eyes.

And I mean ain't your dad in his 40s?

Walking around here

looking like a 20 year old.

I for sure have had several

dreams about him choking me.

In a good way.

Mr. Maker. Mister...

All right. All right, all right.

Moving on from the subject of my father.

Honestly, he was in a

good mood this morning.

Don't jinx it for me.

Anyways, I have news, ladies.

So I'm having a homecoming

after party at my crib.

I'm talking liquor, weed,

and other party favors.

Plus we have the crib to ourselves.

Granny's staying with my

older brother for a while.

You have a older brother?

I bet he fine as hell.

Jess, you talk to Bree?

I didn't see her by the

lockers this morning.

We're not really speaking.

She texted me after the fight

on some really jealous sh*t.

I didn't text her back.

Really, Jas?

You can't just throw away

10 years of friendship.

I told her to just give her space.

She'll come around.

What's that all about?

What's Bree's mom doing here?

I don't know.

What do you want, Jake?

Maybe if you answered

your phone, you would know.

What is it?

Look, I didn't wanna

be the one to tell you this,

but the police got a call

to her house this morning.

Apparently Bree overdosed on some pills.

What? You can't be serious.

Oh my god.

Look, I wouldn't joke

about something like that.

Her mother found her this morning

when she got home from work.

Jas, are you okay?

I gotta go.

I need to go talk to her.

Wait, please, Jas.

None of this is your fault, okay?

I'll check on you after class.

Yeah. Let me know what her mom says.

Wait, I need to tell you something.

You can't be for real right now.

I just lost my best friend.

I don't wanna hear anything else.

I'm gonna go speak to Ms. Washington.

You need to just shut up

and really just listen to me for a second.

Something is off with Lisa.

Me and my uncle got called

to that scene the other day,

and when he said he got

there, nobody was there.

Well, that's a lie,

because she literally takes

care of her grandmother.

No, Jasmine, you aren't hearing me.

The house was empty.

No grandmother.

That house is in somebody

else's name. You can look it up.

Jacob, get the hell out of my face.

Like who lies like this?

You really reachin'.

Think about it.

Bree was onto her and

she tried to get you to listen,

but you wouldn't.

I mean there is no way she

could've committed suicide.

I think Lisa has something to do with it.

See, that's how I know you're crazy.

Lisa had nothing to do with what Bree did.

She texted me.

I didn't text her back.

That's on me.

I gotta live with that.

I gotta go.

Ms. Washington.

I am so sorry.

Don't.

Just don't.

Bree told me everything.

I saw her text you and you just ignored her

like she hasn't been there

for you for the last 10 years.

Ms. Washington, there is no excuse.

But despite what Bree and

I went through, I loved her.

She really was my best friend.

I don't need to hear anything else.

Now if you'll excuse me,

I need to go plan my daughter's funeral.

Hey baby girl. You okay?

I don't wanna talk about it.

Everything's gonna be okay.

Come here.

It's gonna be okay.

All right?

It's gonna be okay.

She loves you, you love her.

She knows that, all right?

It's gonna be all right.

It's gonna be all right.

Your mom called.

I think you ought to spend

some time with her this weekend.

Get away from all this.

All right?

Maybe you're right.

- I can go this Friday.

- Yeah, of course.

You got my blessing.

I'll call her, I'll let her

know you're coming.

- Okay, thank you.

- Get some rest.

I love you.

- I love you.

- It's gonna be okay.

Oh, man.

It's gonna be okay.

Only time will tell, man, you know

I've been in this

music for a minute, man

I just wanna make it, you know

All the sacrifices and

the sleepless nights

Will they serve me well

Only time will tell

Only time will tell man

I just keep on prayin'

that I'll find my way

If I go through hell

Only time will tell

Only time will tell

Flames under my a*s I been feelin' it

So much pressure from the world

Yeah, I been feelin' that

I am so glad you came this weekend.

Do you know how much I missed you?

I'm glad I did, too.

So, how are you liking it here?

Oh, well, I love it.

I would have to say the

best part about it is the food.

I can agree with that.

This food was delicious.

It was.

- I miss your cooking.

- Oh.

All dad can do is order takeout.

Well, that's your father for you.

Honey, is everything okay?

Yeah it's just this new

girl I met back at home.

Oh.

She moved into the house next door

and we became really close.

I just, I feel like if we hadn't,

Bree would still be here.

Honey, listen to me.

I don't want you worrying

yourself about this.

Yes what happened to Bree was unfortunate.

But honey, all that we can do now

is just pray for her family.

But I need for you to

find peace within yourself.

I know. You're right.

I just really hope her mom can forgive me.

Oh, yeah. She'll forgive you.

Just give her some

time to grieve, that's all.

Oh, woo. Honey, I have to take this.

Listen, if the waiter come, go

ahead and pay the bill, okay?

Don't mind if I do.

All right.

Hello?

Here's the check for

whenever you're ready.

Oh, thank you.

- Here you go.

- You know Megan?

Excuse me?

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be nosy,

but I just saw a picture

of Megan on your phone.

Megan Thomas?

Oh, no. This is my friend Lisa.

Oh, my mistake.

Your friend could literally

be her doppelganger.

I mean, she looks just like this crazy girl

that used to go to school

with me named Megan.

That could literally be her twin.

Yeah.

What do you mean by crazy?

I mean, she did some horrible things

to some of my friends

and one of them even

committed suicide because of it.

No one can prove it,

but we all knew she had

something to do with it.

That's horrible.

Yeah, well hopefully it's not her.

I mean, I would hate for her to do

the same thing to someone else.

I'm gonna go get your receipt.

Can you airdrop me that picture?

Yeah.

Okay.

Thank you.

I'm sorry, Mr. Maker.

Those annoying policemen

broke my washer during their search.

Is it okay if we use yours?

It won't take long.

I would've called Jasmine,

but she hasn't been answering.

She's out of town this

weekend with her mom.

What happened to Bree,

it really took a toll on her,

so maybe you should come

back when she gets back.

Please?

I'm running out of clean underwear.

Sure.

Come on.

Mr. Maker?

I can't get the washing machine to work.

One moment.

You gotta, uh...

You gotta adjust the settings.

Oh, well, now I can put my clothes in it.

Look, I think it's best for

you to leave your clothes here

and I can put it in the

washer for you in the morning.

Mr. Maker.

Stop.

You need to leave now.

What?

Don't you want me?

I see the way you look at me.

I know you want me, Mr. Maker.

Look, you need to leave

now. I won't ask again.

Look into the mirror.

- Woo, it's homecoming!

- Yay, we made it.

- Hi, Coach Gale.

- Hi, are you ready?

It's homecoming, I'm ready

to f*ck with some baddies.

Hey, cheer up, Jake. It'll be all right.

Hey, cheer up, Jake. It'll be all right.

All right, all right, class. Settle down.

Now, y'all might wanna

go and check Blackboard

because I've graded all y'all's midterms.

- Ooh, A.

- Appreciate that 100.

Ooh, no.

Ms. Maker, so glad you could join us.

You still going to

Lisa's after party later?

She claims it's gonna be lit.

I don't know.

I think I may chill.

You don't think we

should still be celebrating

after what happened to Bree?

I know what you mean.

I think she would want us to celebrate her.

I heard a lot of students voted for her

for homecoming queen to honor her.

She would've loved that.

I don't know.

I just can't stop thinking

about what happened

when I went to visit my mom.

What happened?

When I went to this

restaurant with my mom,

the waitress noticed a

picture of Lisa on my phone,

only she said her name was Megan.

Maybe she had her mistaken.

That's what I thought, but

she showed me a picture,

and that girl look just like Lisa.

- Oh, wow.

- It was so creepy.

She does look like her.

Well, what did she say?

Apparently she was

stalking and doing crazy stuff

at her last school.

Another girl committed suicide

similar to the way Bree did.

Wait, what?

Yeah.

You don't think Lisa has

something to do with it, do you?

Jake was saying his uncle

found some things about her, too.

Shh, here she comes.

Hey, butterfly. Everything okay?

You're not ignoring me, are you?

No, I just have a lot of

things going on at home.

Plus this whole thing with

Bree is really getting to me.

She was my best friend,

so I probably won't be

going to the party tonight.

Okay, well, I understand

if you don't want to go.

Stacey, I hope to see you there.

You promised to help me set up, remember?

Right. Yeah.

I'm gonna help you after

I go home and change.

Great. Thank you.

See you later, bestie.

Dammit, Stacey, why you not answering?

Jasmine.

Hey, dad?

Hey, daddy? Are you home?

Hello?

Hey. Hey, sweetie, how you doing?

I'm sorry to call you like this,

but have you seen Stacey?

She didn't come home from the game,

and I'm starting to get worried

if something happened to

her 'cause this is not like her.

No, it's not.

I haven't seen her since

the homecoming game.

I know she said she was

going to Lisa's after party,

but she said she was going home first.

I was actually headed there.

If she's there, I can

have her give you a call.

Okay, please. And call me

as soon as possible, okay?

Yes, ma'am, I will.

Okay, and you'll be safe, all right?

I will.

- Hey, bestie!

- sh*t, Lisa!

Everything okay?

You scared the sh*t out of me.

My phone screen is cracked. f*ck!

Oh, I'm sorry. Jas.

I didn't mean to at all.

What are you doing here?

I came to get you,

silly. Everybody's waiting.

Is Stacey there? Her

mom is looking for her.

Oh yeah, she's there.

Oh wait, I have a phone

you can use. It's at my house.

Come on.

Some house party this is.

Where is everyone?

Lisa! What the hell?

Are you a ninja in something?

Why don't you have footsteps?

Girl, you're silly.

Here.

And it's the new phone,

so it's definitely better

than the one you had.

Why the f*ck do you have Stacey's phone?

Do you want the phone

or not? I'm confused.

Lisa, I am not f*cking around.

Stacey is missing and you have her phone.

What the hell is going on?

Oh, butterfly. Stacey

isn't missing at all.

She's in the living

room with everyone else.

Stacey?

Stacey?

Lisa, what the f*ck did you do?

What are you doing?

Don't touch me.

Don't touch me. Don't touch me.

Lisa!

Even though I must admit,

it's not quite my best work,

but it was short notice.

See, baby sister's always priority.

Dad?

You have to calm

down. This had to happen.

They were in our way.

Every single one of them.

And now it's really just me and you.

And we can be the BFFs

that conquer the world.

b*tch are you f*cking delusional?

I don't think you get it.

You never had a choice in the matter.

This was fake.

It was was our energies. It's meant to be.

I love you, my butterfly.

It'll all be worth it.

Man, would you stop playing

and let me knock her a*s out?

Relax.

Baby.

You okay?

Get you out of here.

Hey, you need any help?

Hey. No, I'm good.

Cute top. Where'd you get it?

Oh, thanks. I designed it, actually.

I'm in school for fashion merchandising.

Oh wow. That's dope.

Well, I'm Celeste. I'm your new neighbor.

Nice to meet you. I'm Amber.

Are you from here?

No, actually I just moved

here a few weeks ago.

Change of scenery.

Well, welcome to Miami.

Let me know if you need help with anything.

Actually, if you're free

sometime next week,

maybe you can show me around the city.

Okay, sure. Yeah, put

your number in my phone.

Someone named Denise is calling you.

Oh, that's my best friend.

I'm gonna meet her for lunch.

I just sent you a text.

Okay, well it was nice meeting you.

You, too.

Granny, I finally did it.

College bound.

I wouldn't have made

it this far without you.

I just met my new BFF.

She's so pretty.

Things are gonna be different this time.

Only time will tell man, you know

I been in this music for a minute, man

I just wanna make it, you know

All the sacrifices and

the sleepless nights

Will they serve me well

Only time will tell

Only time will tell man

I just keep on praying

that I find my way

If I go through hell

Only time will tell

Only will tell

Flames under my

a*s, I been feelin' that

So much pressure from the world

Yeah, I been feelin' that

Trying to raise my

kids to be better men

But I got five daughters

And teachin' them done been harder

Been lost to music lately

Just wanna ease my mind

Plus the relationship I'm in

It take a lot of time

But I still I show my

girl I love her though

Hate that I hurt her in the past

Gotta show her she

ain't these other hoes

And I been strugglin' lately

I had to change things

But they keep bringing up the old man

See them old chains

Now I just put it in my music

I been doin' this for a minute

I got make it, I ain't quittin'

All the sacrifices and

the sleepless nights

Will they serve me well

Only time will tell

I ain't got all the answers

I just keep prayin' that