Once A Player Always A Player (Roc Royal Love Story)

Chapter Two;

~*Amierah*

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"Now it’s a lot of bad b!tches in the building (Ooh, Amen), A couple real n!ggas in the building (Amen), I’m finna kill n!ggas in the building (Amen), I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when, And I say church (Preach)! We make it light up like a church (Preach) She wanna f#ck and I say church (Preach), Do Live on Sunday like a church (Ahh, Preach)!" i sang as i skated through the hallways.

"GET TO CLASS MISS LEWIS" i heard miss angus shout over me. "IM ON MY WAAY MISS A!.. hehe that rhymed" i laughed to myself. "AMIERAHH!" she shouted again. el. oh. el. she hates it when i dont say her name properly. thats what she gets when she calls me by my fugly last name.

i stopped infront of my classroom & peaked through the window. wtf? why is Aaliyah sitting next to.. urgh. Treyvon the moron. i pulled out my watch&checked the time. "10:55?" i read out to myself. fashionably late as always. like a bawse.

i quiently sneaked into the class room&took a seat right behind Aaliyah. 'i see you've forgot about your bestfriend. thats okay id rather hang round with nose whistle walley instead. atleast he doesnt sit next to, my arch enemy with a record of beinga 6th Grader B.O boy'. i laughed as wrote on the note. i put it ontop of my skateboard& strolled it between her legs. 

i just kept stareing at her with this cheesy smile on my face waiting for her raeaction. what? doesnt every bestfriend do that? "OH MY GOSH! ive been replaced!" i her cry. "awee, boo hoo" i teased."TREYVON THE MORON.. HAHA! GOOD ONE MIMI! FIRST TIME YOU RHYMED" she turned around throwing the note in my face whilst laughing like a retard. "hardi hardi har har.. well aint you funny." i smirked. "So whats the big deal, how come your sitting next to .. that." i spat coldly.

"hey ssweet thang, yahno how w-" treyvon spoke, well not exacly. he turned around to speak to liyah, but his face drop as he noticed me. maybe hes changed. hehe.. i think im blushing. "..um.. hey..skinny b!ctch, aint seen you around in a while. where did you go? back to your cave" he chuckled. or maybe not. hes still the same jerk. "N!gga shut yo a$$ up & do yo work!" Liyah pushed him away. i love this girl. "im not suprised if you dont see alot of things bew bew not with those drake eyebrows hanging over yo eyes." i smiled innocently as he scoffed.

he aint got nothing on me. "Anywaaaaaaaaaays!" liyah broke the awkwardness. "how the hell did you manage to get in here without getting caught by miss 'nose picker' over there" she asked. "well, aha, you know how we do!" i brushed my shoulders all ghetto& pumped my hair. "Fo Show" we both laughed in unison as we did our secret handshake.

"nose picker?" i heard a familiar voice ask. i quickly turned away covering the side of my face with my hand. "so thats what you youngters call me huh?" miss went on. "well miss, classing us as youngsters isnt gonna make you sound any younger.." liyah replied in her usuall astuteness. "guess ill be seeing you after class" miss finished. "yes you will." liyah automatically replied. "wait.. WHAT?!" liyah alarmed. she finally realized what she said. yes. this happens alot. she was bound to be dropped as a baby. "WHY AFTER CLASS?!" she shouted. lemme correct that; dropped twice as a baby.. on the head.. straight after birth.. over the grand canyon.

"Liyah just shut up before you get into more trouble" a moaned slumming into my seat. "oh. &you too amierah" miss finished. "WHAT. OHH HELL TO THE MUTHA F#CKING NAWWW! I DONT THINK SOO BEW BEWW" i screamed. "uh huh.. &you was saying ill get into more trouble.." liyah crossed her arms looking at me like im a fool. "hehe.. whaat? i didnt say that.. hehe.. heh..he? " i attempted to play it off. FAIL.

suddenly the bell rang. WHOOOP! the relief after all that hard work. "same time tomorow miss! cyaaa later aller-gaiter!" i raced for the door. "ah ah arhh! sit down." she paused before me. urgh. so close but yet so far. i threw my skateboard on the floor&sat next to Aaliyah. "ill cya around sweet thang" treyvon winked at liyah. "..uh.. " he smirked as he elevated his eyes over me biting his lip. "say a word&ill cut off your tongue." i warned narrowing my eyes at him. "ayee! i just wanted to ask something.." he responded innocently. ok. maybe he'll say something sweet.. "Liyah. why do you hang round with such a .. dog?!" he burst out laughing. or not. whatever. ill just ignore this douch.