Ajani's POV
In school suspension day 3...
Dear diary,
Recently, school has been worse then hell because I've had to spend everyday trapped in a room with a certain somebody, who's name rhymes with Skeazy.
All we do is talk shit to eachother all day. I'm not gonna lie, sometimes I enjoy pissing him off because it's funny.
And because he looks kinda sexy when he's mad. Just a little bit though... but it's not like I would ever tell him that.
Suddenly, the school bell erupted throughout the building, signifying the end of the day. I gathered all of my belongings before throwing my bag over my shoulder and standing up from my desk.
"See ya later midget," I said to Eazy.
Just as I was making my way out the door, he put his ankle out in front of me, causing me to trip and fall. He snickered as I fell flat on my face. I yelped as my body smacked the floor.
"Owww. Why you do that???" I whined.
"Because, don't be calling me no midget, witcho pencil eraser head ass."
"Whatever shortness," I mumbled as I stood up and dusted myself off.
I then gasped loudly when I realised that I broke one of my nails during the fall.
"You made me brake my nail, you fucking goofy!"
He shrugged.
"Okay, and? You'll live," he said, patting my shoulder and walking away.
"Dick," I mumbled, and he turned back around to face me.
"If that's all you wanted, you could've just said," he winked. I rolled my eyes at his cockiness.
"Never said."
As the hallways began to flood with people, me and Mickey Mouse made our way outside the school and down the steps, before going our separate ways.
He walked towards the parking lot and I walked towards the school gates. I shielded my eyes from the sunlight as I manoeuvred my way through the large swarms of people who were eager to get home, unlike me.
I was still upset about the new living situation, but I guess I'm just gonna have to suck it up. There's not much that I can do about it until I'm eighteen.
All I know is that, as soon as I'm legal, I'm moving out. I was pulled out of my thoughts when I felt my body stumble back as I bumped into someone.
I looked up and saw Yella, one of Eazy's friend. I don't really fuck with Eazy or his corny ass homeboys, but I tolerate Yella because we're in the same classes, and he's not that bad compared to his obnoxious friends.
"Wassup, you seen E anywhere?" He asked, and I immediately kissed my teeth at the mention of his name.
"Last time I saw him, he was headed to the parking lot."
