Better Dayz: Lil Herb

Better Dayz: Chapter 8 (Part 3)

Harmoney Point of View 😇

I left the class and walked around for a minute. I didn't wanna go straight to the dean so I took the long way. I saw all the security guards in the hallway, I saw other kids that was either late or just gettin to school, I saw people ditching or goin to the dean too.

I ran into this boy name Jordan. He started walking with me. He was light skin with dreads, typical Chicago nigga. And he got pretty eyes and some nice dimples. He use to date Shaunna. They was like a power couple. Until he thought he was just that nigga. He was too conceited.

"Where you goin?" I asked.

"Dean." He said laughin.

"That's not funny. What you do?" I said.

"Cause Ms. Smith old ass gone say I can't wear these pants." He said turning around so I could see the back.

He had on some trues. They was uniform color but she was just trippin I guess.

"What's wrong with em?" I asked.

"Ion know. That bitch just mad cause she don't got none." He said.

"Prolly." I shrugged.

"Where you on yo way to?" He asked lookin up from his phone.

"Dean." I said.

"Cause nobody told yo bad ass to come to school outta uniform and shit." He said.

"Boy. I do what I want." I smacked my lips.

"Girl. Wait til I tell yo mama." He said.

"Boy. My mama don't even like yo rusty ass."

"Merch she don't." He said real defensive.

I just laughed.

"Like I thought. Mama Wright love me." He said smilin.

"She not even a Wright smart ass." I said laughin.

"Merch she not. What's ha name?" He asked.

"Not important." I said opening the door to the dean.

He walked in and I followed him.

"Yeah ight." He laughed.

"Sign in and have a seat." Ms Nelson the lady behind the desk said.

"Is that Tyree?" Jordan said as soon as he looked back.

"Wassup?" Tyree laughed

"My nigga my nigga." He said goin to shake up with Tyree.

"Watch yo mouth." Ms Nelson said to him.

I laughed and signed in. I was number thirteen. That's a damn shame.

"Hey Kayla, hey Kylah." I said goin to sit down next to them.

They was twins. They was chocolate and pretty asf. They cheerleaders. I use to cheer with them when I was younger. Sophomore year was my last year doin sports. I use to run track, cheer, play volleyball, and basketball. I grew outta allat.

"Hey." Kayla responded.

"Hey girl." Kylah said.

My dean came out his office to get the next person. He looked up and saw me.

"Ms. Wright lets go. You goin home." He said.

Everybody started laughin.

"Get off that Mr. Taylor." I said laughin.