∆TW:POLICE BRUTALITY∆
*BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!*
"shut up God I'm up" I slapped my phone to try and turn it off.
"Mateo, Míel are you up?" My mom knocked then opened the door.
"Yes Mamá I'm up."
"Bueno, espero que tengas un buen primer día de regreso." (Well, I hope you have a good first day back.)
"Okay Mamá, Te amo" (I love you)
"Yo también te amo" (I love you too) my mom closed the door.
God I hate school more than anything. Fuck first impressions, I'm just gonna wear sweats and a shirt.
-After I got in the shower-
*Ring! Ring!*
"Hola Deborah"
"Hey jackass I was just making sure you're up. Our whole group is wearing black baggie jeans and and a white shirt. So wear that or I will kill you, love you bye."
"Wait when are you picking me up?"
"When I get there, we're all going for breakfast."
"What shoes are you guys wearing?" I asked.
"Converses or Crocs your choice. Bye" Debbie hung up the phone.
I'll just go with my black Crocs. I'll wear white socks just to go with the whole ying-yang theme.
To explain on my last comment: what I mean by ying-yang is how our whole group is different from one another and how our personalities aren't compatible. Well more of me and Malik are then only personality's that are compatible with theirs. And we're awesome for it bc were the glue of the group.
Anyways Debbie picked me up blah blah blah we got to the worst place in town, Sage county Highschool. All five of us drove together. We all stepped out in this like badass way and it was cool. Me and Malik had almost the same schedule but only our first 2 of our classes were different. I'll just give you the highlights.
Class 1:
So like this entire day is just going to be a get to know each other class or whatever. Anyways we were aloud to sit anywhere and Malik wasn't in this class, so I did what any out going idiot would do. I walked up to a boy who was talking to anyone either.
"Hi, I'm Mateo." I sat at the desk beside him.
"Hey, I'm Deion."
"You not into this whole get to know each other bullshit either?"
"No, I'm more into skating and no contact with people at school, but you seem cool. What's your full name?" Deion grabbed a piece of paper out of his backpack, and started drawing.
"Mateo Marcus Rodriguez. What's yours?"
"Deion Obi Jackson. Obi comes from Igbo it means "Heart" people on my mom's side are Igbo so she decided on my middle name, while my dad choose my first. It's complicated." Deion explained as best as he could.
"Did you transfer here? I've just never seen you around."
"Yeah, I've lived in the projects all my life it's no different." Deion sighed.

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Curls and Dreads (Slowburn BxB)
Fiction généraleYaoi (boyxboy) has alot of racial issues also ∆everyone in this story is in highschool∆ Mateo Rodriguez, a Junior in highschool, who has no idea what the fuck to do about his crush on his best friend, Malik Thompson. Mateo has struggled with a what...