CHAPTER 3 : TALKING CRAZY

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KYLE'S POV-

So I've actually been to all my classes today so far. Third period just about to end and we bout to go to lunch. My favorite class out of them all. But I think a couple of my niggas in there fr.
See I got 4a lunch meaning I got the very first lunch. But that's all I could think about in Geometry. "So does everyone have a syllabus?...", Ms. Reeds asked. I heard her but wasn't focused. Ring Ring. The bell finally rung and I was happy as hell. Just as I leave the class, Kaidyn pops up. Kaidyn was a friend of mines since seventh grade. We basically know a lot about each other." Hey Kyle, I didn't know you was gone be at Evergreen High...." She was slightly taller than me, brownskin, skinny, and had the sexiest face ever like she had some pretty ass eyes , a cute ass nose, and a smile that just completed it all. But I think I'm not right for here, I mean she's a goodie goodie that all the men whores tryna fuck with. I don't know. "So when you get back Kaidyn? Two weeks ago, I ain't gone lie tho. I missed some of y'all..." We turned the corner heading for the stairs leading upstairs, where the cafeteria was." If you still think you faster than me. They talking bout Track already. Try out with me." The question kinda threw me off, but I thought it was kinda cute so...." Sure why not." "Aight bye Kyle." She said with that smile. I mean a lot has changed since seventh grade. She still thinks that I'm still that young, goofy ass nigga. I still am but with a lot on his plate. Lets just say since then, I've done some shit to get where I'm at. And just if I do hook up with her, will it effect her and cause her to get in some shit cause of me?

JACOLBY'S POV-

I'm cool now. Besides ain't no need to trip over a chick who aint mines. I just got outta class and I'm hungry. All I know is Clayko said he had this lunch too, so Imma be looking for him. I was headed up the stairs, when somebody bumped me into this girl that was like 5'1. Now I'm like 6'2, so she turned around. " Like damn, can you back the fuck up...." I was about to tea-bag the shit out her little ass but she turned around. She had big eyes with a light brown color. Her skin tone told me she was mixed with some type of Black and Hispanic culture. She had a cute little nose and had make up on, but not too much. I didn't know girls got this dressed up for school.
" Yo I didn't mean too, but Imma need you to watch your tone and shit.", I replied trying not to be an asshole.
" Whatever nigga.", she turned around and started walking off. Yupp. It definitely was confirmed she was mixed with Black cause that ass tho. But fr she was fine as hell, body banging like hell. But her attitude is hell. Hey what a coincidence. I finally get to the cafeteria. I'm looking for Clayko and tryna see what's for lunch. I found him near the back of the cafeteria by the school store.
He look like he already been getting some kik names. " Aye Makaveli! Over Here!" , D'lo yelled.
" What y'all niggas up too? Scooping out booty." I laughed. I've only known this nigga for a couple of hours but I feel like we gone get along too well. It was a girl by herself at the table we was sitting at. D'lo called her thunder thighs cause well you can guess. Clayko went I'm for the kill, of course

"Hey, my name's Kyle but you can call me Clayko and these are my niggas, Mak and D'lo...." So once agian I gotta explain why my name is Makaveli.
"Ohhh ok, that's cool..." This conversation was dead to me and I was tryna hurry and get lunch. " But look tho, my kik name is zone six, but with a X instead of a S in six. And hit my line up, if you wanna talk or chill or I mean if ya man ain't acting right. Let me kno, ya dig?"

Personally I didn't know niggas was still saying "ya dig?", but shit... I guess it's a Atlanta thing. But finally this nigga done caking. " Can we get lunch now?! Damn.", I didn't hesitate to ask.
But once we got up there I saw that junior agian. "Well if it isn't the little ass freshman and his friends. Look I'm hungry and not in the mood, and you only bout only three inches taller than me my nigga, so get off my dick...." Clayko added in," And you know what they say... The bigger they are.... The harder they fall..." He stood right beside me with his arms folded and D'lo had this crazy ass look. " Whatever scrub, this ain't even my lunch. Catch you later scrub. " He began walking off.

" You can scrub deeze nuts nigga!", D'lo added in. Then the junior turned back. " The fuck you just say to me. I swear, you freshmen in for a hell of a ride if y'all keep talking shit. On my momma." He got in all of our faces. I was thinking it, but Clayko went on ahead and said it. These words can cause nigga moments no matter what grade or school you in. And my closest friend had no problem just saying as calm as possible. I mean when he said it he said it calm yet loud enough for it to be heard by a couple of niggas.
"Fuck her...." We didn't know what the fuck he was talking about. " Ummm bruh, fuck who? I mean he was talking bout his momma so..... "Oh hell naw.
" Fuck your momma nigga.", Clayko said. D'lo had an ahhh shit look on his face and I couldn't believe this nigga really just said that.

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