Jermy P.O.V.
6:3oam
* Wake up in the morning, gotta thank God
Walking out the bando with a.45
Shake a 7/11 in the dog pound
It's just another day on the North side
I'm for real, nigga, you can ask about us, nigga
We earn stripes on the North side *I rolled over when I heard my alarm clock go off. I stretched out my arm and turned it off. I sat up and ran my hands down the sides of my face and pulled down the covers, climbing out of bed. I headed towards the bathroom. I took a 15 minute shower, brushing my teeth, washing my face and brushing my hair. I walked out the bathroom heading to my closet. I slid the doors open and took out my white shirt with red stripes on the sleeve. My joggers and red and black shoes. I put all that on while walking to my small table grabbing my diamond studs putting them in. I grabbed my book bag and took my gold iPhone 6 from my stand. Heading downstairs, I seen my dad sitting on the couch. He got up and we did our one of a kind handshake. Me and my dad don't really get along like that, but I'm thankful because some people don't have one. "You ready to go Ermy?" He asked me. I nodded my head at him. I hated when he called me that. I headed outside and got in his black and gold Dodger. He got in the car and I instantly turned up the radio. My favorite song came on : Shy Glizzy ~ Awwsome. "Swish I'm ballin'! Im so awesome. Oh, bitch keep calling, she think I'm awesoomeee." I rapped along while acting like I was shooting a basket. I heard my dad chuckle while pulling out the driveway.
* 20 MINUTES LATER *
We pulled into the school. Before getting out I said, "Alright dad, be chill and one thousand you heard?" He nodded. "You too champ." I nodded and did a fist bump. I got out the car. I was walking towards the school doors when I spotted Mark fat head ass. "Yo Mark!" I yelled. He just kept walking, I be thinking this nigga deaf or something. I jogged to the doors to catch up to ole dude.
Kristine P.O.V.
I was going through my locker, pushing up my glasses in the process searching for my history book. Instantly my locker closed which made me heated. I turned around to meet face to face with Mark dumb ass. He was cheesing so hard, which he always does. "Hey Kristineeee." He said while raising his eyebrows up and down. I laughed, "Hey Mark, but I was looking for something before you closed my locker man." He chuckled, "Oh my bad." He opened it back up and bowed. I chuckled before I looked behind him seeing Jermy. I slightly rolled my eyes. He slapped Mark on the back. "Bruh, I know yo deaf ass heard me calling yo name!" "I so didn't bruh." Mark said. Jermy just shrugged and smiled at me and waved. I just looked at him, like he wasn't anybody important. Even though I like him but its whatever. "You ain't gone wave back?" He asked. "Actually I'm not. I'll wave at you when I so called need any help from getting my so called behind beat." He sucked his teeth at me and said," Man, I don't got time for you. It's too early." I let out deep breath while crossing my arms. "Whatever." I seen Melanie and Veronica walk in the school. I sighed before closing my locker and going over to to hug Mark. "Bye Mark." "Bye Kristine." I looked Jermy up and down before chucking him the deuces and walking off.
Melanie P.O.V.
I seen Kristine looking at me. I'm not going to stress on her. Thinking she's the queen because she's talking to Jermy. Which he is going to be mine. I smiled then turned toward Veronica. "Let's go." I said while clapping my hands. We headed to class.
Mark P.O.V.
"Man shawty a trip." Jermy said to me. "Yeah I know. She probably like you bruh." I laughed while slapping his back. "Man shut up. Let's get to class because this hallway getting emptier every time we breathe." Knowing Mark dumb ass. He started breathing faster and looking around. I sucked my teeth and looked at Jermy. "No it aint man. Why you had to lie?" He laughed and pushed my shoulder. "Man come on, before we be late now." I sighed and followed him through the halls of Southville High.
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