SEKANI DAVIS always knew he was special, he could sing his ass off. bouncing from foster home to foster home that was his way of coping. besides drugs of course, being separated from his sisters star & simone took a toll on him.
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"sekani you got 5 seconds to get down here so i can take you and simone to school!" carlotta yelled up the stairs.
sekani was cutting his arms, completely high out of his mind. he went for a walk one night and seen a drug dealer. sekani didn't do weed like simone, he did hard shit like xans, percs, and coke. doing drugs and self harm suppressed his childhood trauma.
cleaning up his mess and went to his room, which happens to be the room where miss carlotta kept her wigs. putting on some black astro world sweatpants and a black long sleeve shirt he walked down the stairs
"boy why you got a long sleeve on and we in spring IN ATLANTA." miss carlotta asked. to hide my arms duh he thought. "i'm very cold natured miss carlotta, and i didn't feel like putting on a hoodie." he said rolling his eyes a little.
"see unt unt carlotta i know he didn't just roll his eyes at you." miss bruce said obviously being messy. "roll em again and imma smack em to the back of your head." miss carlotta warned. sekani just walked out the house putting his airpods in, he didn't want to go to school at all.
after what felt like 15 minutes they pulled up to the high school. it looked preppy, the kids outside were a bunch of white kids or bougie black kids. he instantly knew him and simone were NOT going to fit in.
"have a good day y'all, call me if y'all need anything." carlotta said before pulling off. "unt unt kani ain't no way we finna fit in up in here." simone said. sekani shook his head in agreement "shit tell me about it." walking into the building they went their separate ways.
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"it look like we have a new student class, what's your name?" the teacher asked. "sekani davis" sekani said a little annoyed at the fact all eyes were in him. "well mr.davis my name is mr.thompson you can sit beside zoriie." instantly a girl raised her hand signaling that he was talking about her.
walking to the seat he slid down a little, hating the feeling of all eyes on him. "hi i'm zoriie" the girl said.
she seemed to be 5'3, black curly hair, carnel skin that glowed effortlessly. she had on a red harvard sweatshirt and black jeans.
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