Him and I

Chapter 34

Disclaimer: In an effort to bring this book to a great end and start a new the way I'd like, Tyrene is now 17 in the 12th grade. If I'm being honest, I've lost track of time in the book and I'm starting anew? The book will conclude in the next 10 chapters or less. It won't be 10 Months tho. I refuse to let this go on another year lol. Hopefully by December. God willing. Enjoy the ride. The sequel is already in the works. I'm sure most of you (If you choose to read it) will enjoy it. It's about y'all favorite character. Take a guess!

In the meantime, I need you all's help to name the character(s). As of now I need about 5 names. 2 Boys, 3 girls. I'll drop some options. If you like it comment. If you have your own, I'll take those too. I'll announce as they are chosen. Have a nice read!

The older I get, the more I hate school. Not hate, but I just wanna graduate. It's my senior year. I'm tired of this place in its entirety. It's august and I feel like I've been here forever. This shitty ass school with these shitty ass uniforms. Ugh. I'm currently sitting in the floor with Grace and Xavier. Time really does fly. Grace has been my friend for about 10 years now. Xavier for 7. Sometimes I wonder if we'll be friends forever.

After lunch, I decided that I'm gonna hang out with Lloyd, he has a free period. I head to the library and find him on his laptop looking at 3D diagrams of the skeleton system. He wants to be a doctor. I believe in him. Today I'm mostly quiet because he seems to be focusing. That's okay. I'm just happy to be here. I sit there for about 15 mins. Lloyd keeps looking and taking notes. When we get married, I'm gonna be a stay at home mom with all our kids. Ha.

I get up, say goodbye and leave. I walk into my elective English class. "Late again Ms.McAddams?" I mumbled under my breath, what does it look like? I don't think he heard me though. I just stay quiet and take my seat. Class drags on, as always. When we get out I make my way to Pe. All four of us have this class together. When picking classes, we wanted to make sure we had a couple together. We agreed on Pe, even though Grace hates it. It's just a nice chill class to be in together. It's a free day. That means as long as we're moving we get 100 for the day. So today we all group up and walk around the gym.

We talk about this year and how far we've came and blah blah blah. I can't help but think my moms been dead for almost 2 years. Sophomore year was crazy. I've only been living with Dad for almost 2 years. It feels like a lifetime I swear. I tune back in when Lloyd calls my name. We've been dating for almost two years too. Lloyd points it out. I think to myself, we should make it forever. We walk and talk until it's time to change. Just a couple more classes to go.

My final class comes and goes and I can't wait to go home. The announcements come on and I get angry. I have fucking detention. I stand up and slam my stuff into my bag. Ugh. I don't want to go. I don't even bother texting Dad. He heard the announcements.

I go into detention room and sit. Ima just serve my sentence and go. The door closes, all those kids come running and banging on the door. They are not getting in. This man does not care. I put my backpack on the desk and rested my head on it. I made sure not to fall asleep. The man called off all the names and listed everyone's offense. Mine was of course being tardy to class. I don't care.

The time creeped by painfully slow. Just silence and walls. All the other kids were just sitting there. I wonder what their names are. The clock hit 4:45 and the teacher let us out. I strolled down to Dads office. He's gonna be pissy. I'm already knowing. When I walk into his office his feet are up on his desk and his bag is packed. He seems to be on the phone with Abigail. When I walk in he looks at me and back at his phone. Rude. I sit down in the chair across from his desk. I refuse to pull my phone out. He's gonna take it. I lean back in the seat and look at the ceiling. Dad wraps up his call and we walk out the door. I can tell he's upset.