Just Strangers

Chapter 3

"Who says that I care"

"Who says that you don't",Donte said shaking his head and walking off to his own subject.

I do not care about Coleman anymore, I use to but I really don't.

I heard the classroom door open,making me spin around sharply.

"Are we coming inside?".Mrs. Polo asked, I smiled and entered the crowed room.

Two hours later......

I crashed, as soon as I hit my warm bed my body shut down, it was a long day and an even longer last period.Art.

The only class I had with Coleman Gorange. I made sure that I avoided his hard gaze and tried to focus on my work. Especially when it came down to art,am horrible, point, blank, period.

Just as a began to lose all consciousness a soft knock disrupt me. I groaned slightly annoyed.

"I'm just checking in sweet heart",my aunt said softly.

"Thanks aunty,but a long nap is all I need at this moment",I heard her chuckled which made me smile just a slight bit.

"Rough day?"

"If I answer that question we both know that this will turn into a conversation which I have no energy for",I said opening one eye just in time to caught her rolling hers.

"Dinner will be ready soon enough",she said closing the door behind herself.
Sleep crept to me slowly and my eyes began to flutter close.

Donte POV

"Come on mate ball up!",Zack yelled. He nearly knocked my teeth out throwing the ball directly at my face.
Dude's got a problem there's no denying it. But he's also the best basketball player on the team and me.....well,I could be better wayyyyyy better. It's a blessing I could even dribble the ball.

So there I was 'dribbling' the ball in front of me,sweating--literally dripping sweat as am about to go for the throw. I had to have been bending my knees for at least a minute or two trying to get the perfect aim.