Karly Marie Fletcher
Age:17
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I walked off the bus making my way towards my locker.
"Karly Fletcher to the office for a moment please." I heard over the intercom.
Ian even do shit bruh.
I grabbed my books and backpack and went to the office.
As i walked in the office i saw the dude that wouldn't get up out my seat.
I stared at him and got knocked out of it by name being called.
"Ms.Karly?" the front desk lady asked.
"Yes ma'am." i said.
"This is our new student Na'vontay we would like you yo show him around." She said.
Y'all just don't know how bad i wanted to throw a hissy fit.
"Uhh okay." She nodded and handed him his schedule i think.
"Common lil bruh." i said.
He smacked his lips and got up.
"this lil bruh got a name ." he said.
"I care for ?" i asked getting smart.
"Shut up damn your voice annoying." I fake gasped like i was hurt.
"Slight don't give a fuck. Anyways this is the gym, bleachers over there and uhh thats coach Franklin and Coach harris."
"White ass names." he said.
"Lets go Na'Vontay." i said.
"Call me vontay not that shit."
"Your name weird i've heard of a davontay not no damn na." i said walking him to his first period teacher.
"Never heard no black girl with the name Karly either." He said getting slick.
"What you want my name to be keisha or sum?" i asked.
"Naw son." He said and i nodded.
"Where you from?" lemme be nice a little it.
"Baton Rouge Louisiana." He replied.
"How its like up there ?"
"Violence, gang banging, drugs you knoe all that illegal shit."
