"Whats wrong with you?" She asked.
Leaning back in my chair I allowed the smoke to exit through my nose. Mi nuh know
"Your sick Ai'janie!" She yelled walking away. Mi know
Dec 11 Excelsior High School Mountain View Ave Kingston🇯🇲📍 9:23am
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Kashmaine Wright's pov|17
Erasing the other half of my drawing I hissed. Why does it look so easy to draw but so hard once you start to draw it.
And I am no artist because in grade seven going up I failed Visual Arts.
It wasn't for me.
But yuh man can draw so mek him draw it.
Right.
Ai'janie was great at drawing, sketching and painting. He got that from his father as to what he said.
But it was true because he showed me a drawing his father did and it was really pretty.
"Miss Wright why have you stopped drawing?" My Biology teacher asked making me take back up my pencil.
"Miss its too complicated." I said making her place both hands on her hips.
"Everything too hard fi uno pitney. How uno go manage inna life hmm? Draw the suhm miss Wright before I have to grade it and you will get a Zero." She said before walking away.
Hate the old dryhead troll yuh see.
Hissing my teeth my face lit up when the bell rang. Thank God
"Finish it for homework and I will be grading it." She said earning a few hisses and groans from students.
Yayy now mi man can draw it fimi.
Yayyy yayy to bloodclat yayyy.
Packing up all my items in my bag I quickly left the lab. Now time for my favourite class. Language.
Kingston Collage North Street Kingston🇯🇲📍 9:30am
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