it was officially ahmad's first day of high school. still running with the same clique since kindergarten, not shit changed with them.
his sibling was almost 2 years old and he loved them to death.
ahmad
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"you ready for your first day of high school bub?"
my mom said to me
"kinda but not really, scared as shit"
"hey well you got friends, you don't really need no more."
"ion want no more honestly"
"have a good day and PLEASE try not to get suspended."
my dad said to me
i laughed then grabbed my shit
"i won't"
i met up with zaila and marquis and we made our way to school
we could take the bus but we prefer to walk. it's more calming
"you still on that no phone shit?" zaila asked
"i use my phone, not a lot but i do"
"nigga you only use it to listen to music and texting occasionally." marquis said
"man quis shut up"
"you still talk to that one girl from the summer?"
"ayla?"
"yeah her"
"hell yea i still talk to her"
"y'all did anything yet?"
"i mean we be kissing and shit but other than that nah"
"you ain't get no head yet?"
"nah i'm cool without it"
"i'm telling you, it's pretty good."
"how you know?"
him and zaila looked at each other.
"YALL DIDNT"
"i mean we was drunk as fuck and experimenting wit each other"
"bro no fucking way."
"YOU LET QUIS HIT?"
she looked the other way
"it's such a beautiful day outside"
"BROOOO WHATTTT???"
"zaila there is no fucking way you let this nigga fuck you."
"anyways"
"oh my god dawg. was this just a one time thing or.."
they looked away again
"NIIIIGGGGAA"
i was in AWE because WHAT?
"it was in the moment. i liked how he was making me feel then one thing led to another and we dropped drawls"
