:: prada ::
i pulled into the school parking lot just to be cut off by some nigga in a black benz. i pulled into a space and walked up to him.
"you almost hit my shit nigga" i yelled
he smirked at me
"my bad ma"
and they say senior year is supposed to be the best year of your life. BULLSHIT! I stromed away going into the school when my ROD cash walked up to me.
"you look mad" she said rubbing the side of my face
'yea some nigga almost hit my baby" i said shaking my head
we continued to walk. me and cash always happened to get the same homeroom because both of our last names were brooks. we went to the homeroom paper. we had mr.douglas i started laughing. cash shook her head. mr.douglas hated me now he had to deal with me everyday twice a day. cash walked away to talk to some of her other friends so i just started to walk to class when someone bumped into me.
"damn ma watch where you going" he chuckled
i looked up and saw dude from eariler.
"why the fu-"
"paula get in this classroom" mr.douglas called for me
i bumped passed him and went in the class
"dont do this your senior year okay" he said
"you just want me gone"
"your right. so if you can make this year go by with no trouble you could be outta here" he walked away
thats when cash walked in
"aye niggy" she called "why you left me"
i shrugged. the bell rung and people started to come into the classroom and since we were staying in here all day for the rest of the week doug let us talk quietly
"soooo... i walk talking to china and this boy trey is into you" she said wiggling her eyebrows
i laughed at her "your slow. but you must want his heart broken"
"i heard he was a player too"
i nodded trying to think if i knew a trey. thats when someone texted me
ThatNiggaT- come to the bathroom on main hall
ibeezprada- who is this and how you get my number
ThatNiggaT- you worried bout the wrong thing just come
i shook my head
"doug...."
no reply
"mr.d"
still no reply
"i kno yo government"
mr. douglas looked up at me with the 'what' face
"haha... but fr can i go to the bathroom"i said in my sweetest voice
"let me check your pockets" he said
i walked up there. all my teachers had to do that because my freshman year i had a habit of setting off cherry bombs in the hallway.
"its the first day i dont have anything planned yet" i smiled
he shooed me off "go"
i walked to the main hall bathroom and saw....
