Ch.8 The Call

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After all the classes were over and everyone went to lunch.
It was time to leave school and go home.

As everyone moved to their buses.
I go to the parking lot and look for Grandma.
As I search the lot.
I see Jayden...

He is just so cute!

I'm fan girling already?
As look at him.
He's with his squad and groupies.

Turned my head quickly.
Realizing I'm becoming a bit stalkerish.

"Oh look at lah ma!"

I started to move more quickly not wanting to talk to anyone.

"Scared ha off dumbass."

I heard bursts of laughter then.

I finally found my Grandma waiting patiently
And as I get in the car her wrinkly face made a smile.

"How was ya first day?"

"Alright."

I said while nodding.

"They had a fight momo."

"With who?"

"Two white girls."

"I kno who u talkin bout."

"Yuh do?"

As she starts up the car and starts to get out of the school area.
She started to tell everyone names around the hood and who should you watch out for and be careful in what areas.

"So I don't want chu to be goin around Lincoln St. all da time."

I nodded slightly.

I wasn't really that curious about parties.
I'm pretty sure they don't have spin bottle no more.
More like drink,smoke,and fuck pretty much.

I don't need to experience that...

Not yet ofcourse.

We made it home.
As momo started to pull in our driveway.

And once she did I jetted out the car door.
And opened the door.

She didn't lock it?

I shrugged it off and took the house phone and headed upstairs to my room.
I plopped myself on the bed and took out the piece of paper that have Jayden's number.

And started to dial the phone number.
As I called it...

It answered.

"Hey lil ma, I didn't think you was gon call me."

"Hi."

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