Sane

Pretty Girl Team

Celene's ~P.O.V~

Aftter we were interrupted Ranique gave me his stupid smirk and left without a word. I was still processing what exactly took place. I can't with him, he's just too much sometimes (always). After realizing I cant put up with Trece and her teasing anymore for the day I went to take a wonderful Sunday evening nap. 

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I have no clue how I'm moving around at this point. I woke up from my beautiful nap to a painfilled long restless night of sorrow and discomfort. It's Monday morning and I really wish I could call off school today but unfortunately I'm a committed student regardless of this pain I'm feeling now. I rocked side to side while wating on Trece to finish packing her bag since she waits until last minute to do it, every time. 

"Yuh call yuh man?", she asked while replacing a book. I rolled my eyes in response. I thought she was done with all of this. 

"Trece jus bill offa that yah now, mi nuh inna the mood fi that", I told her trying to remember if I placed an extra painkiller in my bag. 

"Alright, just thought you would since yuh a walking dead at the moment and you cant walk far right now and we're gonna have to get a taxi and sun kinda hot" she stated in a small voice making me realize I was having an attitude with her. "Sorry Trece", I apologized, she gave  a small nod.  

After checking the locks I turned to face Trece grinning an evil grin. 

"Think yuh seh yuh nuh call yuh man", she whispered. I looked behind her to see what she was talking about only to see a white Mark X parked at our gate. I laughed. 

"Sorry fi disappoint yuh but a nuh mi man that", I answered making my way to the sidewalk. At the same time I admired the car, remembering the first time I met Ranique. I smiled a little to myself at the memory. Then we heard the car door but it wasn't Ranique. 

"Good morning Miss, Mr. Williams sent me to take you to school and let you know he will be picking you at the end of the day", this young caramel sweet guy said as he opened the door for me. "I am aware that you are her friend and I am assigned to take you with me now and pick you up whenever you desire", he said to Trece while handing her what looked like a business card. 

"Thank you", she said a little too fast. She was nervous and keeping her cool. We both got in and he closed the door. "Thank God mi friend find a rich man, Jesus yuh see and know seh a rich people alone can tek taxi inna Jamdung", Trece said as he made his way to the driver's side. I was about to point out the fact that she liked him and they would be alone togther later on today if she desires but a pain shot across my lower half making me remain silent and thank God for sending help at a time like this. 

After bidding us later and winking at Trece while she smiled and stood still like a dummy, our driver who I now know is Corneil drove off. "Yuh know we fool though, wah if a did tek weh man?", she said as if he didn't just give her a mini heartattack. "A your type a tek weh man that man, yuh woulda just tie up yuh self fi him", I said, she just laughed it off but I saw the little blush and let it go. 

And it was at this point I realized God was really being great to me, the minute the painkiller kicked in I met what I could tell was gonna be a painful encounter. I was being blocked by this stupid cocky idiot from my PSYCH class. Decked in his famous black seude bank robber clarks and skinny jeans with a hollister pullover. 'Gyal dem gad', but honestly I'd never date him, he's obviously here buying grades and screwing around the whole school. 

"Muma slim and shi fat" he said trailing his eyes down my body lowkey making my skin crawl,    "When yaah mek mi get yuh?", he came up to me. Wrong day him come up to mi enuh. "Move this, lift up wid the slackness man" I said with a look of disgust while passing him. To his misfortune he had his friends there watching him probably thinking he would've been successful. They started some loud disgusting laughing chorus, the type that makes you not want to be the person they are laughing at. 

"Hey, when yuh ready fi terrible yaah sore enuh", Trece said happy to see me stand tall against the likkle wasteman. "Cyah mek a jankrow feel like Hummingbird", I told her walking into our class. 

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I really do apologize for not being able to update often, but motivate me and leave comments and vote. Saw someone asking me for an update at 2 in the morning and I had to hurry yk. Thanks so much for voting and reading and leaving comments. Mi love unuh :)