Thinking he is special is something that's hard for him to do. His friends hated there life n so did he. He is now 15. He as gotten very tall since the past 3-4 years. He tries to live a life normal like everyone else but who knows maybe a kid who he thinks his living normal ain't.
He thought his Best of friends, Shanté, Zaynia and Britney were normal kids who were happy turns out there weren't. Having school in a few made me feel anxious of what is about to come my way during the day. I was thinking "Maybe these kids got used to me and how i walked". Or "I may be picked on again today". But i had friends who help and comfort me so i felt less worried.
I was getting ready for school when my phone starts to buzz... I received text messages from my best friends but i didn't respond as yet. After breakfast i went to my room n i took up my phone and unlocked it...
12 messages from zaynia.
20 messages from britney...
And 17 messages from shante.
Text from zaynia..
Gm bubz are u ok??
Hello.
Jay??
Grl pick up the fucking phone...
Ughh sigh jay!!!
Jalynn...
Text messages from Britney..
Jalynn zay told me u aint picking up the phone what's wrong now...
Over a dozen times she asked..
Text messages from shanté.
Jay am putting on my uniform tell me when you are leaving..
Shanté and I always take the bus to school..
Text to zaynia.
Grl i am ok..
I was busy...
Loads of love see ya at school.
Text to britney.
Am ok. Was a bit busy... See ya at school love ya.
Text to shanté.
Babe am ready to leave..
Text from shanté.
Ok
As the time flew my day felt better. I was just hoping that no one mimics me. Most people got used to me. After lunch my bestfriends and I went to class. They are fun to be around. They are vibrant, crazy, jovial, devious, out going, conceited at times, etc. After two sessions of mathematics, I was feeling exhausted, this maths teacher was difficult to talk to. Whenever a student asked her a question she would just look at us like she is paying for her speech.
She didn't seem to like me and i didn't like her either. She was tall and huge in body. Her calf's were big like a mango tree branch, she was brown in complexion and had a mole near her nose. She was sometimes difficult to look at...
We had history next which I loved because our history teacher Mr. Mattice would come to class and talk about some topics that made us laugh.. My class mates are fun n outgoing. They loved to joke n give trouble.
History class was over and it was time to head home. My bestfriends and I walked safely to the school exit. Suddenly a girl walked up to me her name was terry. She was fun, ridiculous at times, cute sometimes, tall brown in complexion and had dark brown eyes..
"Hi", she said.
"Hey", I said.
"Can I talk to you in private she said. So i agreed. But shanté didn't she was too protective. I told shanté it was ok and I walked over to talk to Terry in private.
"What is it you want to tell me in private", I asked.
She rubbed the back of her neck looking nervous.. "Ummm, I was wondering if I could get your number so we could talk sometime.
"Oh kool", I said.
We exchanged numbers. She took mines and I took hers. I meet up back with my bestfriends. Britney and Zaynia had to leave we said our goodbyes and shanté and i took the bus home. I enjoyed my day..
