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⭑ 𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑
ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ ᴏғ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ

sᴇʀᴇɴɪᴛʏ

"And you just gone go outside dressed like that?" Serenity's friend, Marshell said pointing. The girl wore a tan hoodie and a pair of black cargos and some brown Retro 3's along with multiple bracelets on both her wrists. Serenity shrugged and gave the other a 360 of her outfit.

"Girl, I didn't come here to impress. I came here to get an education and get the fuck out. I ain't here for no—"

"Man, can you hurry up?" The two girls heard a male voice say, followed by some knocking on a door. They would look behind them to see a tall, curly haired male, knocking on the bathroom door. "Wes, you been in there for ten minutes, let's fuckin go."

"He kinda..." Serenity whispered.

"Nigga, youn even know him." Marshell rolled her eyes before taking the girl by her arm and began dragging her to their first class. "And didn't you just say you weren't here to impress? Don't start this."

"Relax, all I said was 'he kinda'." Serenity whined, following behind her close friend.

Once they arrived to their first class of the day, Serenity already noticed that they weren't allowed to choose their own seats. This made the girl roll her eyes mentally as she separated from Marshell and went to her designated seat.

Since the two were early, there weren't that many students in the classroom at the time. She turned her nose up at the smell of the naturally musty smelling males that occasionally walked by.

"Ew.." She mumbled before slightly jumping at the sound of a bag dropping down beside her and a nice smell of cologne filled her nostrils. When Serenity glanced over to her right, she could see a familiar male figure beside her.

The male wore a red Balenciaga hoodie with a pair of jeans and some tan Yeezy slides with socks. When Serenity looked up to give the figure a better look, she realized it was that same guy in the hallway earlier.

"We're in the same class?" The girl thought. Her first thought was why he was in a fashion designing class. He didn't really look like the type to be interested in such a thing.

She continued to examine him while also trying not to stare too hard. The other had a set of green headphones over his curly hair. He wore them in an odd way but she ignored his weirdness. She could also see his diamond earrings under his light brown curls.

She noticed all the tattoos that ran down his arm and to his hand. At this point, she was wondering what all of it meant.

Serenity blinked, pulling herself out of her thoughts and quickly looked away before the male could notice she was examining him down to a T.

Class began and it started with a super long introduction that took up probably half of the time. Serenity was in the middle of dozing off but she was awoken by the sound of her phone vibrating against her thigh.

She jolted awake and stuck her hand down in her pocket and took her phone out. It was a text from Marshell.

𝐦𝐚𝐫 ⭐️
girl ts ass 😭
im finna take a nap ngl

na deadass
shit got me tired

𝐦𝐚𝐫 ⭐️
aside from that
the dude next to me kinda fine
he a lil dreadhead 😝

"bitch youn even know him" 🌚

𝐦𝐚𝐫 ⭐️
shut the fuck
ykw
ok bro
na ik you not talkin to me
when you sittin next to the
nigga we seen in the hallway

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