Kendrick Lamar -DNA
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Today was the day that she deals with her bet with Jayke. Oya had prepared a simple a fitted camisole with his number on it which she painted and sprained with the teams colors; white, black & red. She woke up slowly groaning all the way to the bathroom and got ready for a long day of learning. She finished and grabbed all her belongings before making her way down. Her two Mothers making food together while listening to Caribbean music.She kisses both of them "Mom I didn't see you last night you came late again?" She asked not liking the long hours of working."
"Well if you worked a little I wouldn't have to work so much you know that."
"Fine I'll get the job~" She said dragging herself to her arms. as the balanced her other mother placed her food in her bag and kissed her forehead. "Come on let me drive you to sch-" She seen the shirt.
"What's this? Babe look at this." She said while hugging Oya.
"Oh? Since when we're you into school prep?" She looked down at her daughter.
She went to grab it but they swung it around to each other "Huh, cute. For who."
She gave up. "It was a deal with this boy."
"The boy from yesterday?" She said looking at how nicely done it was.
The other mom motioned with her hand to cut it out."You still doing art?" She changed the topic.
"Well just a little." She pointed at the shirt.
"It's a start. Did dad call at all?"
"Well no but I haven't been talking to him I mean like why really. I never go over there."
She hugged her again.
Argh
She found no reason to be sad over her dad that barely made contact with her throughout the years.
"You'll call when you get back from school." She said seriously.
"Mmm I don't like it when you force me." She pointed and looked at her other mom before whispering "Don't make me call him." She shook her head.
"Well, what mommy says goes babe."
"Mmm Okay." She said before grabbing her bag and going to the car.They got to school and she went straight to her locker. The halls filled again the same boring cycle.
The loved the school but sometimes it just felt like it needed a chance.
She shook her black legging and her baggy blue shirt before grabbing her stuff for class and made her way to first period joining her girlie.
Last period came quickly the whole school was hyped to for the nightly even. She went to change in the changing rooms and made to high pony tails with gogo barrets red and black on each one. She put her shirt over it and made her way to the bleachers.
The beginning of the match
As real as it gets - Lil baby, EST Gee
The cheerleaders introduced the group before standing in front of the bleachers themselves to support. They started off slow losing 1-2 the team didn't like that so everyone was quiet except the cheerleaders continuously cheer their pompoms up to the air.The game advanced and the coach seemed mad at least from Chanel's point of view. The separated and placed Jayke in the third quarter, he was supposed to surprise them with shock. Jayne did his thing winning the team ten points first before sitting back down and downing his water bottle easily and with to care spaying it down his bod. Fourth quarter he really would hit the five touchdowns. They thing about his play was not only was he quarter back but he played runner as well at amazing speed. His sets evaded tackles as much as possible. The yards seemed like light work for him. Towards the end 22-24 it seemed safe till the start up started being equal. She waited and approached her stop to the front near the cheerleaders. She loved the intensity and how her heart would beat before every touchdown. She started lifting her shirt and the rain trickled down her bodice. She looked up before it started pouring. Everyone cheered before she could see. She looked down a little and Jayke made a touchdown in the rain slipping to the ground and hitting the floor before letting out his rage on the field. Now was last play. He stood on the back spot and said "Hut!" He grabbed it and threw it as far as possible right into into a players arms he ran back around and grabbed the ball from the side and ran dodging the opposite teams players. It felt like a scene out of teen wolf. Everyone stood shook. Before standing in appreciation. That's the reaction he should have always received she thought to herself. She slowly made her way on the bleacher and started yelling "Let's go Jayke!! Wooooou!!!" Everyone watched her like she was crazy and some wondering why her of all people.
Jayke looked up the bleachers for a second as his team hugged and threw themselves at each other and everyone else running around them. The won the first step to the cities championship.
Jayke watched her cheer as she pointed her shirt damn near almost falling over the bleachers. He ran towards her and pulled off his helmet.
Oh shit
She stopped cheering to look at him he stood there looking flawless in her eyes.
He climbed the bleacher and hung on it
"You really did it." He laughed."Huh!" She couldn't hear him through all the noise the school was making.
Her approached her under the rain and moved his messed up hair out of his face. "I like that you really did it." His voice send shivers over whole body. She turned to look at him.
"We had a deal." They were so close in proximity. The girls and cheerleaders seemed mad that they were talking for the fact that he just didn't fuck with the clichés of life of him having to attract crazy popular girls. He liked her quiet spiritual vibe and her quirky set of items that always hid what type of person she really was.
She smiles slowly looking at the rain falling on his face. She went hesitantly to touch his hair and removed some rain to slick it back to see what Anne was talking about.
"I'm- proud of you."
His smile disappeared and he went back to say into her her ears "I'm proud of you too."
He jumped down and waved her goodbye.
She felt red inside and out
He's so cute.
She watched him run back to his group before they cheered again amongst themselves. Most watched the interactions but now it was time to go home.

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RUNNING OUT OF TIME
RomanceGirl becomes a spiritual fairy to the high school quarterback while he struggles to remember himself. Tyler the creator-running out of time All rights remain in my domain. Signed: Author ASIAN LIFES MATTER BLACK LIVES MATTER