"C'mon, let's go Tye." Tom said to me.
"Do i need to change clothes?" I asked.
"Naw... This is perfect." He replied me and I nodded.
I entered the car with him and he drove off.
"You drive?" He asked.
"Like you have license?" He quickly added.
"Oh yeah... Dad got it for me a month after my birthday." I replied.
"But you got your car on your birthday right?" He asked.
"Yeah." I replied simply.
"Since when did you learn and who taught you?" He asked me again.
"Erm... Dad and Phil taught me when I was 14 and Phil got me a fake license when I was fifteen coz i wasn't sixteen yet but Dad was pissed. So, he got me the original May." I revealed and he nodded, understanding.
The rest of the drive was silent. A comfortable silent though.
Soon, we got to the school and he pulled up in the parking lot. We entered and got into some office. We met some woman who Tommy exchanged pleasantries with.
"And... is this another child of yours or something?" She asked smiling.
"Well, fair guess. She's my niece." He smiled back.
"You are..." She asked cheerfully referring to me this time.
"Tykirah Fisher." I smiled back.
"Wow. Tykirah. Such a nice name you got there." She smiled at me.
I muttered thank you smiling appreciatively.
"Yeah.. have your sit." She smiled gesturing for me to sit by Tom.
After almost thirty minutes of conversing, they were finally done.
"Uhm... Fisher, I'd call someone to take you round. By the time you're done, we'd be done too." She smiled.
Wow. They're not even done talking.
"Ma'am, I'd prefer Tykirah please." I smiled trying not to be sound rude. I hated when I'm being called with my surname.
"And I'd prefer miss please." She smiled. "I'm not old. Can't you see?" She smiled and we burst out laughing.
Just then, some guy walker up to us.
"Please show her around and be extra nice." She smiled.
"Miss, I didn't get your name." I said to her.
"Oh. My bad. I'm just worked up. I'm Ms Beth. That's all." She smiled at me.
"That's fine." I told her and walked away with the guy.
Why was she always smiling? She's making me gave to smile too to respond which is tiring.
How does she even smile that much?
"I'm Chase Hudson. You are..." He smiled politely.
"Tykirah Fisher." I smiled back and we shook hands.
"So.. you're coming to this school right?" He asked me.
"Yeah I guess." I replied simply.
"Are you from here?" He asked.
"No, why?" I asked.
"You got the accent. London huh?" He asked.
"Yeah." I replied.
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FantasyGet in. What are you waiting for? He asked. My clothes are a bit wet. I revealed. Oh, still come on. I don't mind. He smiled but I remained on the same spot; standing. Do you want to sit on my leg? He asked licking his lips. I wouldn't mind that. He...
