I'd rather have 𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐘 than love, cause love really don't mean jack. See love is just a word,you can love somebody and still stab them in the back. Whereas 𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐘 is an action, you can love or hate me and still have my back.
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﹎ Siyari Nakomi Hurd | Yari 𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐂𝐓 𝟐𝟗𝐓𝐇,𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 ﹎
The hands of the large, grandfather clock were constantly moving at a calm pace, it reminded me of that clock from the anime fairy tail.
The clock was a plank of old deep wood and classic curvy shape. It more hugged the old mantle than simply sat there. The grandfather clock was a thing of beauty, a story in its own right. For it had seen the ages come to pass and kept on ticking all the same.
yes, I just called a clock pretty what about it?
''How many more minutes till the headmaster comes?''I asked the secretary and she glared at me, I groaned after being ignored for the third time. On the other side of the room was the rude ass secretary sitting behind an antique, wooden writing desk. Her hair was in beautiful short curls, I'd say maybe type 4b. She wore a pair of warfare glasses with a black dress suit to match. The only time she has verbally acknowledge my existence was when she had asked me for my name.
Which also seemed to annoy her.
Stratford Academy sat in Ajax, Canada kind of far from where I lived, which was Toronto. Stratford Academy was close to a small but vibrant town. After the cafeteria incident, I was sent to a boarding school for troubled, dysfunctional youth.
In English: me.
During my trial, my lawyer had encouraged me to enter a plea deal that indicated that I would spend my senior year at Stradford Academy. Or I would be sent to jail after my 18th birthday (November 20th)assault vandalism, endangering the life of people in the school, and blowing up that wack ass school cafeteria.
Kamari, just got suspension since he wasn't involved in making the pancake. Thankfully, nothing major, he thought we would be going to jail or something but since the fight only happened cause we fought the people who killed Durk, the judge let him. Kamari was mad because he was already working on his first day out lyrics.
Kamari and I got our ass beat by his and my dad, while Carnation sat on the couch looking innocent. But other than that my dad felt sad that his only child was now hours away from him but I told him at least he could look after mom with no worries.
My mom on the other hand has been getting better, not by much but it's still a good process.
''I hate it herrrrre.''I dragged and glanced down at the paper in my lap. Stratford Academy, the school for troubled kids. That bullshit was printed on the front page, under the school's crest. Durk would clown the fuck outta me if he found out I got sent here but then he would get himself in trouble and try to come here too ahh.
Resting my head back against my chair, I allow my eyes to flutter shut. I didn't get any sleep at all on the plane ride because
a: the people behind me were having a very...oral moment
