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Problems and all that

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Chapter 3: Problems and all that

Kimora's POV

7:21 am

"I can't believe you're actually on time today," I said slamming my locker door shut. Cheyenne stood next to me biting her nails. She looked ready to crumble any minute. "You ok?"

"Oh yeah I'm fine," She mumbled. "Just peachy."

"How was the terrible duo this morning?"

"Fine. Just fine."

"They didn't give you any trouble?" I asked in disbelief.

"Nope. They were fine. Very, very fine," Cheyenne's eyes flitted about, looking anywhere but my face.

"Cheyenne is everything-"

"You won't believe what my mom did yesterday!" Reese fumed coming up next to us. I looked up at him. His curly hair was damp, probably from a shower, and the baseball shirt he wore open with the black tank underneath showed off his incredible muscles and intricate tattoos. Combined with his twinkling green eyes, sculptured jaw, and clear face, he looked like he'd walked straight out of a men's model magazine. I often counted myself lucky to be considered one of his good friends. Someone he didn't see as a sex object. How many other unlucky girls at this school could say that?

"What did she do?" Cheyenne seemed almost too eager to take the spotlight off herself.

"She forced me to go to a job interview! At Taco Taco of all places. Ok well, I was fine with that part, and I got the job by the way, but when we got home she snooped in my bedroom. And she took my weed stash! And she showed my dad. I got yelled at in Spanish for an hour! Now I'm grounded!"

"Oh no, now you can't smoke weed so your brain won't rot away and you have to stay in the house so you can't get in any more trouble. How awful," I commented dryly. Reese glared at me.

"That sucks," Cheyenne remarked. "I heard one of the football players was throwing a back to school bash. Guess you can't go now."

"Oh I'm going," He stated. "I'll have to sneak out."

"He never learns," I muttered to myself grabbing my bag. We walked down the crowded halls to the cafe for breakfast. Both of them were much slower than me and I found myself already leagues ahead. Annoyed, I turned around and started walking backward.

"Any slower and you'll become snails!" I called out.

"I'll walk as slow as I want to. Watch," Reese started taking small, shuffling steps. Cheyenne, who was even further behind typing rapidly on her phone bumped into him. Distracted she completely stopped and looked up to apologize, only then realizing it was just Reese.

"Spaced out much?" He laughed and she blushed.

"Sorry," She returned her eyes to her phone screen.