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Jaxson

Wonk.Wonk.Wonk

I jolted up eyes still closed.I felt my shirt wet from sweat and my chest rising and falling at a rapid pace.

I slam my hand against my black alarm clock . I peeled my eyes open and feel the crust breaking.

"Ahhh shi** man!!!" I yelled when the sunlight from my window beamed in my eyes.

I got up and stretched my back ,while I sat on the edge of the bed.

"JJ are you up ?!! " Laniyah screamed threw my door.

" Yesss,I've been up now get away from my door with all that yelling,damn." I mumbled the last part while scratching my head.

"Aweeeee I'm telling mama!!!" She yelled as she ran down the hall.

"Mammmmmaaaaa!!" She yelled.

I swear to my lord and savior if you dont shut the hell up ,I'm gone....

"He said what?!" I heard my momma yell.

Aweeee shi** that mother loving snitch.

I grabbed my glasses and started getting dressed.

Typical JJ outfit. Black hoodie ,blue jeans and my Tims.

I brushed my teeth and picked out my black curls .

Grabbing my Pyrex backpack ,I jogged down stairs to greet my mom and sister.

"Jaxson did you curse out your sister?" She said giving me that look .

Yall know that look yo momma give you where they be like ' lie and you'll wake up in next week' . Yeah? That look.

" No ma'am ." I grabbed my keys to my green Camaro and briskly walked to the door.

"JJ!!" Mother dearest yelled .

"Love you too momma ,Laniyah you bout to get left." I said while jogging to my car.

I threw my bag in the backseat and locked the passenger door.

Five minutes later Laniyah ran down the front steps and tryed to get in the front seat.

Key word: tryed

She yelled a muffled 'open the door'.
I gestered towards the back door.

"I'm not a baby Jaxson." She said while buckling the seatbelt.

I just drowned her out with radio.

After 5 songs we arrived at Niyah's school.

"Get Out .Be Safe ." I said looking back.

"Ugh. Whatever." Niyah said.

She got out and slammed my door and walked across the courtyard but in stead of walking to the front door ,she averted her path to a group of dusty boys .

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