Lylah brown, come on up to the stage. ( Ms. Brooks: principle). Walking up the stage.
I'm so excited to be speaking at our 12 grade graduation. We all have worked so hard to be in this position we are in now. Thanks to all our faculty, and volunteers who help us become the person we are. I also wanna give a heads up to my boyfriend, Tyrone, my incredible sexy boyfriend. ( everyone turns around with the stank face).
Ok Lylah, I think it's time for you to go sit do... yes my boyfriend also bought me this watch. See all you broke bitches can't afford shit. Ahhhhh( random girl pulls her weave, and drags her down the stairs). Let go of my expensive hair, my man bought this too. She yal don't know how to respect rich people like me.
Random girl: bitch, you ain't rich, yo man buy all you cheap ass shit.
Tyrone P.O.V
I know this hoe didn't get up here and act like a fool. Lylaha, sit down, I ain't yo boyfriend I'm yo baby daddy. Dam, you crazy ass bitch. Man take a fucken chill pill.
I seen Lylah's face turn red. Idgaf if she was embarrassed, she was acting like she was crazy. This why she can never keep a man.
Baby, you are my boyfriend, don't you love me. We shared something special.
We did till you started acting crazy, (while I'm cut off) umm this is a graduation, not the ghetto.
Lylah: ok, let's get this party started.
Ok I'm Summer, and it's clearly our graduation. Ok so lylah is one of the most irritating wanna be white girl you will ever meet. She's full if shit and no one likes her. He baby daddy, Tyrone likes me, he's really been rubbing up on me. Never said I didn't like it. Any ways Lylah tries to start shit with me because he like me. She tries to bring me down with super smart words that no one knows about.
Summer,( Tyrone calls me). What you thinking bout. Oh nun. He kisses me on my lips for the very first time. Umm, y you do that. I'm not your girlfriend , she is. Tf she a side chick, you my main chick. Not really(I giggle), you fucking clown.
I may be a clown, but I'll be anything for you.
Shut up (I punch him playfully in his chest). So..... let's go to grad night.
Ok.... we both leave in different directions.
