What About Me

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YEAR 1997-2000 (MIDDLE SCHOOL)

***me and chris went to different middle schools because my mama wanted me in the magnet program...he went to our home school...***

(6th grade...we were sittin in front of my house)

chris: i went to the mall with my sister yesterday and i saw these jordans that i wanted

me: so

chris: i liked them they were red and white

me: then y didn't u get them?

chris: cuz my sister said they cost too much

me: o well my daddy bought mine

chris:u lyin let me see them

me: y i don't have to prove myself to u

chris: well until i see them i think u lyin

me: wuteva u'll see them when i wear them

chris: well when r u gonna wear them

me: i'm wearin them to school tomorrow

chris: O well y can't i see them now?

me: CHRIS IF U ASK ME ANOTHER QUESTION I'M GON' SCREAM

chris: my bad...dang u aint gotta get all mean

me: my bad...but u know how you get

chris: lol... i know

me: wut time is ur mama comin

chris: around six

me: O

***We spent da rest of the day talkin and i finally showed him my shoes...lol...some other time during the year... we were at a bbq at his house***

My mama: alicia plz don't run around gettin all dirty

me: ok ma dang

m/m: girl don't play with me

me: lol bye ma

(i walk over to chris's mom)

where is chris?

c/m: playin video games with his friends

me: o ok

(i walked into the house and it was like 4 boys in there includin chris)

me: hey chris!

chris: (he looked at me out of the corner of his eye) hi

Boy1: dang chris yo girlfriend is always around

chris: man das not my girlfriend

boy1: yeah rite

chris: i'm 4real

Boy1: (looked at chris and sucked his teeth)

boy2:  ( talking to me) don't u have some dolls 2 play with or somethin

me:(i looked at him) i don't play with dolls for ur info

boy2: o yeah i forgot u act like a boy

boy3: yeah she is a tom boy

(they all start laughin)

me: TODOS TU CHICOS ES MUY FEO Y STUPIDO...TU PINGAS!!!!!!!

{all of you are very ugly and stupid...you dicks}

(and i walked out of the room and went baq and sat with my mama and tried not to cry)

m/m: licia wuts wrong

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