Chapter 3

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Imani POV

The bell rings signaling that the school day is finally over. I make my way out of class hurrying and putting my books and notes in my bag. I walk out into the hallway and make my way down the staircase. Surprisingly, no one is there... or so I thought.

Making my way down I hear smooching and kissing sounds. As I get closer, I stop at the sight of me.  You would never guess who it was... well if you guessed it was my lovely friend attona and one of Giovanni friends, Micheal, then you are correct.

Attona and Micheal were making out in the school staircase. Moaning and groaning into each other mouths.

I clear my throat, which caught both of their attention. Both of them panting and both of their lips wet, coated with each other saliva. Damn, " I guess you not riding back are you?" I ask attona. She giggles and shakes her head, "nah, she anit" Micheal responds for her. " ok then" I say moving past them to let them continue... that.

As I'm walking down the crowded hallway I spot Angelia in a class room. And she is making out also. No not with Nathan or trey. But with Peyton, a beautiful pale, black hair, red lips, tattoo, 5'7  girl.

Damn, girl I see you.

" so I guess I'm not riding with you either?" I ask groaning. Which catches them both by surprise, she shakes her head no and shoos me off.

" it's the first day and y'all already get nasty" I whisper to myself.

Now knowing I'm either  going to have to walk all the way home, catch a bus, or call an Uber. I can't call ebony because she's at work and doesn't get off until 1 hour and 30 minutes from now), I can't call my dad because so is he and also my mom is at work. I roll my eyes at the thought.

I walk outside of the school and sit on a bench thinking about how I'm gonna get home. Even though I stated some options I don't wanna do either.

" hey, Stephanie right" this white pale bitch Emily says walking up to me. Why is she talking to me? " no it's Imani, you can't mix up the name Stephanie and Imani" I reply to her.

"Hmmmm ok" she says. "Listen I want to talk about Gio" Gio? Why did she want to talk to me about Giovanni? "why?"  I ask her Confused

" because I saw the way you two were all up on each other and you guys have a lot of classes together" she says, she then continues " if u are the reason he's not talking,calling or texting me. We are going to have a problem" she says.

I almost burst out into laughter. Who tf she think she talking to? Don't think cause I'm quiet I won't rock yo shit white girl. " listen whatever you've seen you got something mixed up. Because Giovanni and I are not what you think we are" I say

" better not be" she mutters quietly. " what was that?" I ask her wanting her to speak up and repeat what I know I anit just heard come out her mouth.

"Nothing" she says smiling. Getting up " bye"
" oh wait" I say stopping her from fully leaving... " if me and Giovanni were a thing, this conversation would have never took place anyway" I say smiling.

She huffs and then walks off.

Bitch.

A few minutes go by and a black jeep wrangler comes into view stopping right before me.  I squint my eyes because of the bright sun, looking at the widow.

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