Down in the crook of Philly, one of the best HBCU's resides.....𝕋𝕣𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕞𝕒𝕟 College. A college known for their second to none Football team, ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴇɴꜱ. Adaline, a city girl from NY (Bₖ) begins her stay here with her best friend, Nala for the f...
I belong to nobody Hope it don't bother you, you could mind your business I belong to nobody Tried not to disturb her, mind my business |"Go Gina"/SZA
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Adaline's POV:
A part of me couldn't fathom the amount of limitless opportunities at this school. Shit, I couldn't even fathom how the fuck I got accepted into it. This was literally THEE highest ranked HBCU in the fucking world. They had the best clubs, best food, best academics, etc. I'm a little intimidated, I'll admit it, but I'm also not gonna sit on my ass the whole time.
"Bitch, you gon keep day dreaming of what you gonna do or you gonna come to that cook out with me?" Nala said crossing her arms.
"Alright bet, give me a minute though...I have an outfit I want to change into." I said like I had the Krabby Patty Formula in my closet or some shit. Nala looked at me confused as I pulled out a light blue and dark blue Truthman jersey shirt that had no sleeves. I then pulled out some light blue gray washed shorts that I'd wear with my Air Jordan 1 Mid Sail Diffused Blue's. Nala blinked at me for a second before bursting into a laugh. "Damn what the fuck wrong with my outfit Nala!? I really tried bro cmon." She snickered before walking to my bed and picking up my outfit. "Nah nah nah... first of all this shirt way too fuckin long! You gon look like them white bitches that wear badty ridas with big ass shirts. Second of all, these shorts are too PG13, I thought you was free? You cuttin these bitches up. And THIRD OF ALL you not leaving this dorm without me beating your face." Nala said, like she was getting paid to do this or some shit. I sighed accepting my fate, "A Nalafied Makeover" she grabbed her fashion kit out, pulling out her shears as she cut my jersey into a crop top, I thought she was finished there, but nah. Her ass started cutting at my shorts. I let out a heavy sigh. "I know your ass not complaining Line, you the one that wanted to be free so bad, how exactly do you expect to do that if you're quite literally covering your ass." I roll my eyes as she finishes her "masterpiece"
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