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Greetings

Kamari Taylor
11:35 a.m
Wednesday

"Get up Kamari or you're gonna be late!!" Kamari grunted and shuffled awake due to the sound of his mom yelling sounded from downstairs.

He stared at the ceiling before throwing the blanket off of himself and walking to his bathroom.

"Another day of bullshit" He grunted grabbing a drying towel and a washcloth, turning his shower.

Kamari had to go to an orientation for a disciplinary institution his mother was sending him to, supposedly he's been getting into "Too much trouble" at his previous schools and it's been pissing his mom off.

'I don't know why she think this lil institution gone work' He thought to himself shaking his head.

There wasn't necessarily anything wrong with Kamari, he just got into a lot of fights and got in trouble for having weed on him at school more than once but aye can't blame him.

And he's 18 now so he technically wouldn't have to go if his mom didn't already sign a 4 year contract to the institution.

Kamari took a quick shower before sighing and grabbing his tooth brush out of the holder.

"Kamari bring yo' ass!" He heard his mom yell from downstairs.

"I'm brushing my teeth momma, hollon!" He yelled down the stairs and walked back into his bathroom.

Since this was only the orientation he threw on a white compression t-shirt and a plain pair of black sweatpants.

"I'm coming damn" He walked downstairs stuffing his hands in his pockets along with his phone.

His mom looked at him and shook her head, "Cmon boy" she said grabbing her keys and walking out the front door.

Kamari followed behind her and locked the front door behind them.

The drive to the building was mostly silent Kamari not really having anything to say to his mother at the moment.

Like she did literally just sign him off to someone for four years without him knowing and now he has so be stuck with people he doesn't know or give a fuck about.

"We here." His mom said looking him and unlocking the door.

"You go in by yourself i'll be back to pick you up when it's over." He nodded at what she said and got out the car.

The building he was standing infront of was huge, almost like a really scary castle.

"This freaky ass shit" He shuddered walking up and into the building, the lobby kind of looked like a hotel lobby, he walked to the front desk.

"Hello welcome to Woodridge Disciplinary Institution, may i get your name?" Asked a red headed middle aged lady who had freckles painting her face and green eyes.

"Uh I'm Kamari Taylor, i'm supposed to be here for the orientation or some shit." He said scratching his head.

The lady raised her eyebrow at him "Orientation?" She chuckled "We don't do orientation hunny once you're signed up here you have to move in,unfortunately." She mumbled the last part.