"D" a masculine voice said behind me"DD, wait up gurl"
I had my beats on. I knew who it was the voice was too familiar to not recognize.
A hand grabbed my shoulder and spun me around. "I know you heard me, negro" he said jokingly
And there stood my bestfriend since the dinosaur ages. I looked at him with an arm full of stuff....well my stuff.
"You look like a nerd" I laughed. "And call me by my government name, Diamond Janae Dunn " He really didn't look like a nerd. He's the richest nigga out here.
"Well if you would use your own locker maybe I wouldn't "
" it's not my fault I forget my combination and I have a bottom locker , when I bend down people stare"
"I would too" he said as he openly checked me out. "You are the baddest out here" he wrapped on arm around my waist.
I rolled my eye at him. It not like it wasn't true. I stood 5"4 tall and had natural hair that came down to my shoulders. I was mixed with black and white. My mom was black, I took after her the most but I did have some of my dad's features. I had the famous, well-liked, color changing hazel eyes.
Everyone told me they love my eyes. The truth is that I hated them. It was a constant reminder of my dead beat dad. I hate thinking about how-
"Babyy, what's wrong!" My best girl friend Aaliyah, yell pushing my thoughts out the window. She always seemed to read me like an open book.
"Nothing boo" I said casually. "Soo did you make your move" I winked. Referring to her new crush. Trying to change the subject.
"No...but I'm getting there. She gave me her number. Then this weekend I'm going to her house to finish our social studies project" she said flipping her long black hair.
"That's so hot, can I come?" I smacked Trey in the stomach just for asking. Liyah sent a warning glare.
"Just kidding" he put his hands up in defense. All I know is no one should get in the way a what Aaliyah wants.
I haven't know Aaliyah as long as trey but we been friends since the 7th grade. I remember when she came to my school.
There was a roomer going around. People said she got expelled for fighting. Others said it was gang related. Some people would say she set a whole bag a weed on fire and felt it sitting there in the class room.
I wanted to actually find out if it was true. It wasn't. But she did get expelled she still never told me the reason till this day. But I never really cared after knowing her for a while.
The day she came out to me as bisexual was the day we became best friend. Everyone hated her. They called her selfish and ugly. But I stuck up for her and soon we could tell each other about anything.
We all walked in comfortable silence to the buses.
"Are you spending the night?" I asked Aaliyah.
"Duh" she replies as she rushes on the bus. Plopping into a seat towards the middle.
Me and Trey walk to the back of the bus as usual. As the bus filled up more I notice liyahs " s.studies partner" sit next to her. I wonder if she straight?
A junkie sits in the row in front of us. I rose an eyebrow as his mouth opened to speak.
" Do you got some corn." He asked trey fidgeting with is clothes.
"Ion know whatcha talking about. " His jaw clenched.
"Come on man, how much for an ounce of kush"
"I don't know what the fu*k you talking bout. He the fuck out my face" I saw his fist tighten. I put my hand over his fist
I looked up at this ugly a*s crack head.
"Get the fu*k outta here." I demanded. He punched the seat as he walked away. Leaving people staring back at up. " Can I help you?" I say loudly witha attitude. Cocking my head to the side. The turned away.
I sat down, realizing I had just been standing up. I stretched my legs out on top of trey.
" You look so cute when your mad." I took a picture of him with my phone, n laughed at it.
"Stop.!" he put his hand up blocking his face. I moved his hand to reveal a half smile on his face. I leaned back with my head rested on the window.
"Are you coming over too?"
"Yeah I might later" he closed his eye breathing in heavily.
I stayed silent for the rest of the ride. I wanted to ask him about earlier but now is not the time.
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