Chapter 3

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Queens, New York
16th September, 2021
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It was only Wednesday and guess who managed to get detention from Monday to Wednesday? I wish I can say not me.

"You coming over this afternoon?" Ty asks as we walk through the halls. I shook my head no "Detention again, nigga? He asks and I sigh shaking my head yes.

"You must be hard headed or something. Why you got detention again?" He asks and I shrug my shoulder even though I knew exactly why I had detention.

"I don't know, shorty tripping" I lied.

He chuckle shaking his head "Nah. That's not Miss Knowles style. You had to done something" He says picking up on my bullshit.

"It doesn't even matter what I did. I'm starting to think little miss sexy don't have shit to do in the afternoon that's why she keeps giving me detention" I groan.

"Or maybe she just wants to see you more" He smirk shoving me in my side playfully.

That lowkey hurt but I manage to mask it like it didn't. "Nah, I'm for real. I doubt she has a nigga" I sigh thinking about Miss Knowles, she's been entering my thoughts more than before.

"Why you say that? A fine ass woman like her can't be single" He says what I was thinking.

"Nah, Bro. I'm telling you that shorty has to be single. I wonder why tho, she must be real crazy or some shit" I chuckle to myself.

"Just your type then" He smirk and I chuckle agreeing with him.

I look down the hall and see no other but Miss Knowles walking the opposite direction as us.

"Look her fine ass come" Ty says.

I smirk watching her approach us "Hey, Miss Knowles" We say in our flirty voice.

"The both of you put your shirts in your pants now" She instructed then walk away from us.

"You right. She don't got a nigga, she way too bitchy that means she ain't been getting dick" He says.

I tuck my shirt in my pant agreeing with him "No doubts" I say.

"You skipping?" He asks.

I look at him confuse "I have class" I say.

"So? Me too. Let's go to my crib and smoke" He says.

"Mrs Greene fine ass home?" I ask. Ty's mother is definitely sexy as fuck and I'm not even joking. I don't give a fuck about Ty's feelings, if his mother was ever down to fuck then best believe I'll hop on that.

He scrunch his face up "Wassup with you and older women? Is this a kink or something?" He asks disgusted.

I shrug my shoulder "I like what I like" I smirk following him to the main doors.

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I felt the weed relaxing my body and all the bullshit playing in my head go away.

As I was playing 2k20 with Ty I remember the Olive Garden jawn, hm. I throw the control on the bed and pull out my phone dialing her number. "What the fuck Nicki!" He shouts, I put a finger over my lips telling him to hush. She answered on the third ring.

"Hey, ma" I spoke through the phone.

"Hey? Who's this?"  She asks.

"Nicki. We met at Olive Garden, remember?"

"Oh, the baby" She chuckle, I heard a voice in the back like she had company.

"What you doing shorty?" I ask.

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