𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔; multi-imagines

𝐣𝐚𝐡 𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐚

"this is bullshit. that bum ass teacher gave me a 50 out of 100 on the assignment." jah said, walking the halls with notti and dd beside him.

"well nigga, if you had studied like she told you to, you would have at least a 80." notti spoke calmly to his friend, even though he was fed up.

this is the 5th time jah has gotten a bad grade. and each time his friends and teachers would tell him to study knowing he had the time and patience for it.

but jah being jah just didn't want to do the work for the fun of it, but the  wants to complain when he doesn't get the grade he wants.

and notti and dd were getting tired of it.

dd sighed, turning his head towards him, "alright nigga, look. if you just study this time, maybe you'll get a high enough score to bring up your grade."

the two teens looked at him in confusion.

"nigga when the fuck did you become smart?" dd pushed the younger boy right before the bell rung, indicating it was time to leave.

jah didn't want to study. but he knew someone that would help him do it.

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"nigga, no."

jah smacked his lips, "why ma? i just need help on this one thing."

"jah no, how many times have i told you to study and you didn't? skill issue on your part." you got up and walked to the fridge to grab yourself a drink, jah right behind you.

"ma, i need this. if i don't past this test, i won't be able to pass the grade and ill be stuck in 10th for another school year." he grabbed your arm, whining.

you looked at him trying to decide what you should do. one thing about you that everyone knows is that when you say something once and they don't get it, then your not saying nor doing that shit again. it's too much work trying to always tell people what they need knowing they need it just for them to not do it.

Jah continued to hold your arm and waited for you to respond. instead, you huffed up a breathe and walked to your room, grabbing his textbook and plopping down on the couch in silence.

jah quickly made it over, sitting in front of you with his book in hand while you laid on the arm rest of the couch, his paper on your lap.

"im gonna say the question and you have to find it in the book, got it?" he nodded his head lightly, flipping to the first page the section started on and y'all got to work.

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it took a while but they eventually got done and was now sitting around watching 'black panther'.

"thanks for helping me ma, i couldn't have done that shit without you fr." you smiled at him and kissed his cheek.

"for sure, just know im never helping you with a test again." he snapped his head at you as you got up and walked to your bed room.

"wait for real? ma come on don't play like that, you know im not gonna do the next one please ma."

this been in my drafts for a hot minute
-dee's shit🥷🏾🔫