"Mi nuh know yah girl" I sigh plopping down beside Tammy on the bench."What's up?" She asks shutting her phone off.
"The lady ago give me 45 fi mi essay a talk bout it lack evidence" I roll my eyes showing her the essay I had written.
"Mi hate di dutty Oman essi find problem wid everything but the dun out wig pan har head" I grumble watching her exit the class laughing alongside her pets.
Tammy laughs handing me the paper.
"Nothing is wrong with it plus you know that's how Ms. Dale is" she says staring at the side of my face.
"Mi nah wild har man, god nah sleep enu" I curse lifting the paper to the sky.
Tammy laughs "you're so extra, try do some extra creds to get your grade up"
"Mi nah do nth mi done have mi 1 inna English nuff me nuff bout me want cape." I roll my eyes regretting every decision my mother forced me to make.
"Young ladies" Ms. Dale greets passing.
I hiss rolling my eyes.
"How many classes do you have left for today?" Tammy asks staring at her phone.
"One more, how much more you have?"
"I have 2 classes after lunch" She says sighing.
A sixth former and a 4th form walked past holding hands.
"Aye unuh awful enu" I bust out laughing.
The girl looks back at me embarrassment evident all over her face.
She lets go of the boys hand walking away.
"Unuh nuh know how fi mind unuh business?" The boy asked hissing his teeth.
I burst out in another fit of laughter to boy shakes his head walking away.
Tammy wipes her eyes her laughter slowly dying down.
"You need fi behave" Tammy says chuckling.
The bell rings signifying the end of classes.
Students from the different forms file out some running to the tuck shop others doing god knows what.
I watch each and every one of them as they move about their day.
My eyes however lands on one person in particular, I watch as she walks by herself to the tuck shop.
Poor soul. lol
"I'm going to the tuck shop you want anything?" Tammy asks getting up.
"Yea, buy me a chicken patty and a coco bread I want a grape Icool and a red hot" I take out a $1000 doller bill and hand it to her.
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Fanfiction"Me a likkle girl" I state not looking at him afraid of how my body will react to his intense stare. "So?" Him serious? "Oh yah pervert?" He hissed grabbing my throat. I don't know what, but I felt something jumped.