𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚆𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝙽 𝙽𝙾𝚅𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹.
SCHOOLHOUSE, 𝙲𝙻𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙳, 𝙾𝙷📍𝟷:𝟸𝟺𝙿𝙼"¿Cuántos?" Rome's voice rings through my AirPods as he's talking to his brother. I think they're talking about weed so I don't really care.
"Remember this Friday is the last day I will be accepting work! I want to enjoy my break just as much as you all." Mrs. Stuart reminds us for what seems like the thirty second time this week.
"Oh shut up." Devin dismisses the woman, resting his head on the table in front of us and I stifle my laugh, hearing a chuckle from Rome as well. He never gave a fuck.
"Devin!" Melody hits his shoulder as if she actually cares.
"We should do that one TikTok Aiya." She turns her attention to me and I furrow my eyebrows trying to look at her phone.
"Oh I'ma go to it holon," She holds a finger up while she swipes on her phone.
"Ion wanna go to miss Gillespie class next period, that hoe ass essay can do itself." I complain at the thought of going to Language Arts.
"Don't go. Skip." Devin looks at me and I think about it. Skipping don't sound too bad. Plus Rome isn't here for me to want to go so.
"Okay. I'ma prolly just go in the bathroom I don't know." I shrug my shoulders, fidgeting with my nose ring.
"Or go to ISS, hella people skip in there and dude don't be saying shit. I skip there alla time." Rome suggests, making me look at the phone then rolling my eyes.
"You need to stop skipping "alla time" they gone get yo ass." I discipline and he scoffs with a smile, grabbing something from his brother behind the phone. A WingStop bag. Fat fuck.
"They never get me linda, I'm too slick for that." He shrugs one shoulder as he opens his food. Shit them wings look good.
I assume he knows what I want when he takes a wing and waves it in the camera, snapping me from my trance and I kiss my teeth. I roll my eyes while looking away from the screen.
"It look good huh pretty girl? Louisiana Rub," He pauses to take a bite, exaggerating his reaction and I squint my eyes.
He finds another one and brings it into the camera.
"Hot Honey Rub, ouuu mami." He shakes his head then takes a bite from that one, grabs another one and my lips part.
"Parmesano de ajo..ay ay ay." He licks his lips before looking up at me with a smirk and I make a stank face. He takes a bite and I shake my head.
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