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"Tiana where you at girl?!?!" Liyah screamed at me through the phone. I done told her ass I was gonna be late.
"Bitch, I done told yo crazy ass I was gonna be late." I said to her as I was parking my bike. My sexy ass bike.
"I know you did not just call that motorcycle sexy... get yo ass in this building right now." Liyah whisper yelled. Her ass must be in class already.
"You know my bike is my baby, but I'm coming bae!" I told her, speed walking to find our class. Liyah was always nervous whenever I was late or never on time because she's afraid that something similar may happen to me ever since her brother passed away in a motorcycle crash. Especially since I didn't call her until I reached the school property.
As I walked into our first class I seen a few familiar faces, faces I'd rather leave in the past. I passed a few people before I officially got to Liyah and then gave her a 'what the fuck' face while pointing with my eyes to 'That group' before taking my seat.
"I don't understand how I woke your ass up before I made us breakfast and you still late, I don't appreciate that for real." She explained. My ass was trying to figure out if Hakeem and Zyon was coming in today.
"I know but I got distracted after I brushed my teeth." I replied.
"What distracted you?" She asked me, as she gave me a suspicious look.
"Roblox." I stated, while waiting for her reaction. Her ass be acting like I don't play Roblox before I leave the house.
'I told her I was gonna play before I ate my food. She must've not heard me.' I thought to myself.
"You came late for some Roblox??" She questioned, as if it was the most insane reason to be late. The professor was still unpacking her tools, with her fine ass, but still I was only two or three minutes late.
"She fine as fuck, like Gyat damn. I'd take a bite of that ass any day!" I grinned looking at Liyah.
She was looking at the professor too. My best friend and I may fight over stupid shit, but we will always come to a stop when a beautiful woman is involved.
The professor had to be around 32-34, 5'10, long dark legs, round ass, perky tits and a 30-inch water wave with a middle part. Lord she was too fine. Ironically her name display said 'Ms. Parker'. She definitely stood up to the name.
"Good morning class, it's lovely to see all your beautiful faces, all excited and at attention!" She said looking in me and Liyah's direction. Now why she had to gag us like that. At least we got noticed, I thought.
"Welcome to marine science, I hope everyone in here is actually fascinated with the ocean and the power it holds." Ms. Parker continued, smiling, at me.
"She definitely wants me." I joked with Liyah. She was trying to hold her laugh in because in her words "You're too delusional for your own good." Being delusional saved me from a lot of shit, so I'll happily be delusional, especially for Ms. Parker.
As Ms. Parker was introducing herself some more, I decided to text the group chat to see where everyone was and what they were doing. Hakeem and Zyon were in history, Jordan was still sleeping since he only he had one class and it started at 11, and Mya was in a nursing class doing ha thing.
"What class we have after this?" I asked Liyah, we basically gave ourselves the same schedules since we found interest in the same things, we were basically twins.
"We have computer tech after this." She responded. Paying more attention to her MacBook to finish watching her show on Netflix. I plugged in my airpods and decided to listen to my 'floating' playlist. Abel was just starting hit until I seen Ms. Parker walking towards me and Liyah.
"So, tell me a little about yourselves, things you may be interested in, and any little hobbies you have." She asked.
"My name is Tiana, I like food, sleep and money, and I'm interested in you." Is something I would say if I wanted to get kicked from this class but instead, I told her about myself, my motorcycle and how I'm hoping to become a musical artist or a psychologist. After I was done Liyah told Ms. Parker about herself while I was trying to figure out how her ass sat like that.
Ms. Parker was finally done with getting to know the students, passing out the class syllabus and going over her next class plans before she told us we could leave.
I had to wait for Liyah slow ass to pack up all her things and find her next foot of her croc since she decided to get comfy. While she was doing that I watched as They stood by the door waiting.
"Bitch, why I feel like thing one and thing two standing by the door waiting for us." I stated. Liyah got up and looked over at them.
"Bitch, they definitely are." She laughed.
We both began to walk towards the door when these weird ass bitches started smiling at as, at that point my fight or flight started to kick in, cause why y'all funky asses staring at us like that??
"May we help you?" Liyah asked. Her voice is so aggressive right now, she deserves smooches for it.
"Well look who it is..." Cameron started to say but I had to cut his ass short, this ain't no muthafuckin movie.
"Before you finish that corny ass sentence, think, do you really wanna mess up this beautiful Monday morning with some bullshit that should've been left in high school?" I stated more than asked. They ass really look like they were thinking about it too. Before they finished that thought I grabbed Liyah's hand and walked out.
"Absolutely too early for the bullshit, it's 9 in the morning. Have some class!"
