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──➤ jan 16th, 2017 winington academy secondary school age 13
❝ 𝐒𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 dropped you off?" Mrs. Merle spoke. "yes." Yolanda nodded as they walked through the school halls. Yolanda adjusted her oddly rolled up skirt as they cut a corner. the place was huge, their was no denying. Although she hadn't seen any kids so far.
"Don't worry, its currently recess so everybody leaves the grounds for about twenty minuets." Yolanda giggled nervously, it's like she read her mind.
As they crossed the mini bridge, her attention turned to the sudden amount of kids. They walked past the canteen as she heard a low voice, "Can't wait to grab her, innit?." gross. Yolanda quicky checked her uniform.
Her short white french tips, she begged her mom for. Her signature heart ring and a couple of beaded bracelets. Lastly, her baby hoop earrings. In gold of course.
Mrs. Merle turned left as Yolanda followed behind. They walked until she stopped by a classroom. "Let me go grab your file, stay right here." She nodded. Now Yolanda was left all alone. the hallway wasn't even crowded so she can't even complain.
shit. A group of boys headed in her direction. They walked faster towards her, with the intention to talk to her. as their faces became clear, Yolanda gave a small smile. "Can't lie, your stunnin. where you from?" one asked. He was tall, dark but tatted. in high school?
"Uh, congo." she kept it short, they looked shady. "African gyall, so the nyash real?" A shorter one spoke. "Chill bro, your gonna scare her off." A lightskin boy with curly hair voiced. "Who said I get scared?" Yolanda grew confident in the moment, she knew it would die down in a matter of seconds. "ooooooo" The group of boys sang in unison. "So you ain't no pussy init?" he chuckled as the group walked off.
Mrs. Merle walked back out of the room, a thick grey folder in hand. "An a star student?? impressive, we don't get that too often." She admired Yolanda's grade folder. "I take my work seriously." she spoke.
The teacher hands Yolonda her time table. Physical education, biology one , lunch , b-tech... "I didn't carry my kit." she turned her attention to Mrs. Merle. Merle eyed Yolanda up and down, "You have pants, I'll let it slide today." Yolanda nodded.
"Now, let me take you to your form room, you homeroom teacher is Mr. Josiah. you will go to his room everyday after the first warning bell rings, no one tells you otherwise. i heard you and Adriana are close, right." Yolanda agreed. "Great, your pretty much in all her classes." thank God.
The ringing of the first bell woke up Yolanda. this entire walk and talk was boring her. "Great, you see the room down the hall? It's c-22, that's your main room." She slightly pushed Yolanda. She took a hesitant step forward. "You'll be ok. ask your teacher for me if you need anything." Mrs. Merle turned and walked off, her heels clicking behind her.
