Deem's Life xOLD VERSION

Chapter 2 -

Chapter 2

I sat there with my head on the table. This lesson was just dragging on. I wanted the first bell to go off so I could go to registration and then when the second bell went I would go straight home.

“Kadeem what’s the answer?”

“I don’t know.” The class erupted in laughter. I didn’t see what was so funny. “What’s so funny?” I asked looking around. Some boy stood up. His name was Romeon, he’s my cousin. Unfortunately. We were quite close...but not anymore since he’s turnt into a Man Sket. His parents are quite close to my mum that’s how we got close.

“Well you said you don’t know.” Right?

“Ok. So tell me how that’s funny.” Just as I said that Kenzie walked past the window. I kissed my teeth.

“I’ll get back to you on that. Aye KENZIE WAITS UP. YOU ON IT?” He ran out of the room. While the teacher shouted after him. I felt sorry for him when he went home.

“Kadeem you still haven’t answered my question.”

“Actually I did. I said I don’t know. Now stop bullying me and carry on with your lesson.” I checked the time on my G-Shock. Yellow of course. We still had 45 minutes left. Theres me thinking there was like 5 minutes left of the lesson. I looked around the room for Rayden. I saw him at the back of the room eating a Kit Kat chunky.

“Ray...Pssht. Raaaaay!” He still didn’t hear me. I picked up my pen and through it at his head. He stood up.

“WHO DONE THAT?” He looked around the room. Kissed his teeth and sat down. I just laughed.

“Sir Can I quickly go check something at the back?”

“Go on then.” I got up and sat next to Rayden.

“Ayo Rayden do you have food?” In every school theres that one person that sells EVERYTHING. Rayden was that person.

“Yeah. Donuts, crisps, chocolates, drink sweets. What do you want?” He pulled out this massive Nike P.E. bag. You know them ones that most boys carry around.

“How much are the donuts?”  

“£1” The thing I liked about Rayden was that he sells stuff at a good price.

“Gimmie a pack of donuts and a drink. Do you have change for £20?” He took his wallet out.

“Err yeah.” I gave him the £20 note and he gave me my food and my change.

“Thanks. Oh and buy cookies tomorrow.”

“Right.”

“Oh and say hi too...Kwarmie” I went into some next dream land when I said his name. Kwarmie was Rayden’s older half brother well by like a couple of months.  You’ve heard the saying ‘Sex on legs’ that saying described Kwarmie. Let’s just say he makes Tyson Beckford no Trey songs look like I don’t know Lil Wayne.(A/N: Sorry to them people that thinks he’s the ish).  Well maybe I was exaggerating abit but he was NICE! Everyone loved Kwarmie they adored him. They wanted him or wanted to be like him. Everyone apart from Rayden.

“Gosh piss off. Say Hi to him yourself.” He picked his bag up and walked out the class. I walked back to my seat and actually done some work. I was proud of myself. You see the thing with me was that I was really smart top set in everything but I used my hearing aid as an excuse way too much. Like if I needed to go toilet and I know the teacher won’t let me I will just say that ‘I need to go sort my hearing aid out and I don’t want to do it in front of people’. Or if I went to bed late and I wanted to sleep in the lesson I would say ‘Sorry sir/miss but can I just put my head on the table for abit my hearing aid is playing up and I have a headache’.