Ch. 2 Your Mind Plays Tricks

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"Lacey!" A voice said calling my name from behind, as I turned around to look , it was India running down the long hallway. India is 15 as well , her natural hair was a fine, soft, curly bunch that seemed to rest on her perfectly shaped head, but most times she keeps her hair Ironed out. Light skined beauty with lips just as pink as Tiffany's but less vibrant. The soft light brown freckles went well with her soft skin as if a angel kissed her with good looks from up above. Her eyebrow structure was like the most perfected arch any girl wishes for. Teeth straight and white then most girls at Howard Central dreamed their mouth could be , her melody rich enchanted voice soothes the ears of many boys as well as men. Her figure was pretty but couldn't compare to Tiffany's. She can be a very sweet girl, but her other side is where she seems more comfortable letting out, the goofy, clumbsy, energetic side is what gets most peoples attention. There are many sides to all three of us girls, just try your hardest not to push our buttons and we will blend very well to any environment. " India! " i screamed in rejoyce. ' I missed you so much girl! " she said with a big popcorn grin on her face. " OMG where have you been!" i spat out uncontrolably. " Everywhere! and I have so much to tell you! " India said now walking down the crowded hallway with me. A couple of whistles came from the Jocks as usual always hitting on her and not someone like me. I never get that much attention from boys anywhere I go, god what do I have to do for that to happen? become a prosititue? " So what classes do you have?" i asked pulling out my schedule. India pulled out hers and as anyone else would do, we switched. " i have Lunch, P.E, Chemistry , And English X " She said smiling like a don't know what. " Yay! wait aw you don't have any other periods with me and quel rather than lunch" i barked frowning. " Well i'll see you at lunch then which is like 2 more periods away" She said rushing to find her class. After she left me once again stranded , but this time i finally made it to class which was math, of course. " Lacey! over here!" Tiffany said rushing me to come sit by her before all the seats were taken. As insisted I did, I waltzed my way over to her and plopped in the chair . " Tiff there's something i need to tell you, and it might sound like i lost my mind, but i need you to hear me out okay?" i said in hurry like i was defusing a time bomb.

" Yeah okay Lace, what is it? " She asked concerned as hell. Before i get the words out of my mouth the bell had rung and the teacher arose from his desk. " Hello Class my name is Mr. Riley and I will be your Algebra X teacher" as he began to ramble on about this class which i wasn't really giving two whole fucks about. " Okay so in the hallway for our first period i didnt make it to class and i bumped into someone in the hallway " i whispered so the teacher and nosey ass students wouldn't hear me. " okay and?" She whispered wanting more into the story. " Well... the person i bumped into was Chresanto!" The last word came out of my mouth with several tears following after it. " Oh no, Chresanto?! He's still in Colorado though!" Tiff said trying to wipe my eyes away. I don't know what was happening but my feelings towards him were getting deeper than i could have imagined. I mean what if he doesn't feel the same way like i do? What if he's really STILL in Colorado and i was dreaming about him? But what if the dream was reality? " I don't know , but i felt him, smelled him, everything Tiffany ..every....thing.." i began to break out into a emtional state of which i have encountered before. " In front of everyone Lace really, you need to get yourself under control" i thought making my head hurt. " Uh, are you okay back there ms. King?" Mr. Riley said with the whole class turning back to me and Tiffany. " Yeah.... you can say i am" I screeched out while trying to sit up and compose myself. " Well if you need to go to the restroom feel free , and you too Ms. Scott" He said to the both of us. We showed ourselves out of the class and into the restroom where i cried my eyes out. " Tiff i love him so much! i miss him " I cried into her chest and she sat on the floor holding me , hushing me to stop crying. " I know you do, he's going to come back , thats if he isnt already okay?" She said stroking my hair like i was a dog that has been lost. We sat there until the bell rang and got up went back to class and apologized to Mr. Riley." I'm sorry Mr. Riley for my actions today" i said in a hushed tone. " Its okay , i understand most students are going threw things that are difficult to handle , just next time let me know first . " He said putting his hand on my shoulder. " okay Mr. Riley, thanks" i said before running off into the hallway. I saw India at her locker which lucky me was right next to mines. I lead Tiff to her locker , by then we all Re-united. " India i saw ... or thought i saw Chresanto" i said trying to stop the tear from once again flowing down my face like a river. " Really! , He's here?" India said in disbelief loooking at Tiffany and I. " I was just informed this myself" Tiff spoke. " Well tell me about this later , i have to go to class!" India said slamming her locker running down the hall. " OKAY SURE WILL" I shouted back. " See you in class !" Tiff whispered before leaving me. No not again I'm in the hall by myself, I need to stop hilusinating! At the end of the hall i could see a figure standing there waiting for me to come, but i didn't buldge. " LACEY!" the figure said now walking towards me. I couldn't see who it was so i started to back up , my heart beating fast and sweat starting to ripple down my face. The unknown figure started to walk faster, almost running. Now it all felt like i was in a scary movie, running from the killer. I turned the corner and fell down the stairs , but catched myself before any tramatic damage were done. Always the rule for Black people when the killer is chasing after them ... NEVER - LOOK - BACK, and as those words were repeating in my head, i turned another corner and there popped Chresanto out of no where.

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