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💿: Japanese Denim - Daniel Caesar ELYSIAN 'LYLY' MOORE JAN.10.2024 JOURNALISM CLASS
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ミ★ classes, classes, classes. that's all the day consisted of for me. by the way, do not and i mean do not take morning classes in college. you will want to roll into a ditch and let bugs eat you tf up. it's that bad. i had a 2 hour break from classes, and it's currently 1:30 in the afternoon. we supposedly got a new professor for journalism class. which is the class i've been wanting to avoid lately.
when i stepped foot into the double doors of the classroom, students filled mostly all of the rows, but i liked sitting way at the top by myself. i walked up the steps no and plopped down on the cushioned seat. pulling out my macbook and notebook.
then, a familiar Atlanta accent pulled me out of my thoughts, i looked up. why the hell is my auntie here? my aunt, Jessibel Givens stood at the desk in front of the class, as she started the smart board.
"good afternoon, everybody!" she spoke, my auntie emitted sunshine every time she spoke, she was never dull. always happy and being motivational. she's the opposite of her sister, who is my mom. mama was the fighter, the one that spoke her mind regardless. aunt jessi was the one that refused to fight, but instead loved the talk it out. and try to cheer you up in anyway she could.
"i'm Professor Givens, but y'all can call me Miss G. i don't care for all that formality sh-" her sentence was cut off when the door flew open, and in walked the 6 foot 2 basketball player with the same curly fan bun she loves to wear. she wore a creme colored nike tech fit with some dunks. she looked beautiful of course, but her eyes... they were puffy and lacked sleep.
i can't help but think that it's my fault that she looks so drained. but, i'm teaching her a lesson. that she should remember not to ever treat me like im a burden when she's the one that wanted to be around me first.
