Laya
My alarm wakes me up. I basically just spent the rest of the day yesterday in my room. I fucking hate Monday's man,getting up at 5:45 in the gotdamn morning. Thank God I only got 3 1/2 years left of school.
I get up, fix my face,fix my hair and get dressed. I look at the towel on the floor "How that get on the floor." I mumble to myself. I have serious OCD,even if my shoelace is crooked,I gotta fix it.
I walk to my brothers room and knock on his door. He's not answering. "Julian!" I yell knocking. "Cut all that noise out!" My mama yells from her room. "Shut the hell up." I say to myself. That bitch know she irritating.
So now I gotta call and see if Marco can take me to school. I pick up my phone and call him. " Hello?" He speaks into the phone. "Yea,can you pick me up from my house to take me to school?" I ask. I don't even wanna go foreal. I just need to get my education and get the fuck out. "Actually I was thinking about ditching, Ion feel like going." He says pissing me off. I forgot I need to take my medicine. "This why you got bad grades now Marco,just do the damn work it's not hard when you try." I say getting irritated. "Can you ditch with me?" He asks. The hell do he think I am? I ain't Finna ditch with this retarded ass nigga. "No,you just made things difficult,I'ma just walk fuck the bullshit." I say. "Whatever, I'll see you later then." He says. "bye." I say then hang up.
I guess I gotta walk then. It's like a 15-20 minute walk. That shit dead as fuck. But I'ma still go though.
I've been walking for 10 minutes now. A car pulls up on the side. It rolls down the window. "Wassup girl,you trynna get a ride with yo fine ass." he ignorantly asks. Fucking dummies. "Naw I'm good nigga." I say. "Come on shorty,you act like I'ma hurt you or somethin." He says. "I said I'm good bruh. Chill out,if I wanted to ride with you I woulda got my ass in the car." I say rolling my eyes. "You ain't gotta catch a attitude." He says then speeds off. Why do people always bother me?
I'm in my 3rd period class now. Just taking notes or whatever. I hear a knock on the window next to me. I look up and no surprise,it's Marco. I raise the window. "The hell you want boy?" I ask. "It's like that baby?" He asks. This nigga. " I'm sorry where are my manners, fuck you want nigga?" I say getting sarcastic." Come with me." He asks. I look up at the teachers desk,she's on her computer. "Please." He begs. " Why do you want me to come? Why can't Janae go?" I ask in all seriousness. He frowns. "You know I don't fuck with that bitch." He says. I sigh. "Well I gotta do my work,when I finish,then I'll come." I say. He gets extra excited. I take a deep breath, wow.
20 minutes later and I'm done. I text Marco and tell him. He tells me to meet him on the east side of the building were the garbage can is. I walk up to the teachers desk. "Excuse me umm can I get a pass to the bathroom?" I ask. "It's a restroom, it doesn't have a bathtub in it,but sure, you don't need a pass, class is over in 2 minutes." She says correcting me. I look at the clock. I honestly did not notice that. "Okay, thanks." I say. Her bitch ass always got something to say, I do like her intelligence though.
I walk to the east door, and sneak past the gym teacher. I open the door then rush out. I see Marco standing by the garbage can where he told me to meet him at. I walk up to him. "So where we going?" I ask. He better have a good reason too. "Where do you wanna go beautiful." He says making my cheeks turn red. "well you the one who begged me to come with you." I say. This whole thing was pointless. "Take me to the gas station." I say getting in his car.
We pull up to the gas station and I get out. Marco hands me a 10$ bill. "What's this for?" I ask. "Get yo shit and get out,duh don't use yo own money." He says. Aw, how thoughtful.
I walk into the gas station and see only a few people. It's one of those ghetto gas stations but not too fancy either. I over hear some other people talking in the aisle next to me. "Nooo, Yara you fucking dumbass, the gum is 2 for 3 not 3 for 2 you gotdamn idiot." This girl says. "Shut the fuck up." What I'm assuming is Yara says. They're an example of a rude pair of friends. I get my things then walk up to the counter. I hear the two girls arguing behind me, I can tell they aren't serious but their still being rude to each other. 9.26 the man says. I hand hand him the bill then he gives me some change back. "Thanks." I say. He nods. I walk out proceeding to hear the two girls arguing, what a nice friendship.
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