Longer than I expected.... Comment on this, niccas!!
☆★Breonna☆★
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Handing my last exam over to Professor Samuels felt like lifting a weight off my shoulders. His encouraging smile was a sign I hoped pointed to success. "This is an A+, I'm sure," he said, matching my hopeful tone.
"It better be, I studied too hard. Have a good one, Professor," I responded, stepping out into the hallway, feeling lighter. I dug into my purse, fishing for my phone. It was only 12:30 PM, still early in the day. Surprisingly, I'd finished my exam quicker than anticipated. With some time to kill before my next other professor was free. I decided to Facetime Aubrey. Our relationship had blossomed beautifully over the past four months, he was unlike anyone I'd ever met.
"Yo!" Aubrey greeted, his phone moving erratically. From the looks of it, he was busy working on something.
"Hey, Aub," I replied, only to be met with background noise. "Fuck!!!!" He yelled. It sounded like he dropped something heavy.
"Uh, should I call you back?" I asked, uncertain as the screen went black, though I could still faintly hear him.
"What the fuck were you doing?" Chubbs's laughter could be heard, offering a brief moment of comic relief. "Man fuck you and help me get this up," Aubrey responded with a laugh of his own.
Moments later, Aubrey reappeared on screen as if nothing had happened, looking a bit dirty from his whatever he was doing. "Wassup, Mami?" he smirked.
"I'm sorry, did I cause you to drop whatever that was?" I offered a small smile.
"Nah, you're good. What are you doing? You still at school?" he asked, shifting the focus back to me.
"Yeah, I have to hand something in, and then I'm done! Like, done, done!!" I couldn't contain my excitement, and Aubrey seemed to share in it.
"Aw shit now, my baby about to graduate! So you don't have any more classes?" he inquired just before another loud commotion interrupted.
"Shit, if it's broke, you're paying!" he yelled off-screen, clearly frustrated.
