Brandon
Walking pass me was a light skin broad swaying her hips. I knew she was in our age group by the way she was standing next to the people our age.
"Excuse me!" Denise snapped from behind me. I turned around irritated at her.
"You could've went around me!" I snapped. She shrugged standing there.
I just looked at her.
"What the fuck are you standing there for!?" I ask irritated.
"Your in my way." She say, calmly crossing her arms across her chest.
"You can go around." I say turning around to face her, but I had two people standing beside me.
"I been saying excuse me for awhile, until you started staring at that girl." She looked to the light skin baddie. "I guess you was to busy staring." She shrugged.
"They wasn't there at first." I say trying not to make myself feel salty.
"The other guy came out of nowhere," She looked to him. "as you can see we are a little backed up with people." She looked right back at me with a smirk.
I clenched my jaw irritated. She flicked her hair over her shoulder and went in another direction.
I watched her walk away.
I shook my head, wasn't even in the mood to look at nobody no more.
I looked back in the direction she went, looking for her dark hair. When I couldn't find her I gave up and looked forward waiting for what we had to do next.
30 minutes later
"So the results came back!" The man from yesterday waved a yellow folder.
"When I call your name you'll receive your folder." The man started calling names.
"Man, when can we get to the action." This one boy whined. I just eyed him as he began talking to this Hispanic girl.
Caleb received his folder soon enough and stood beside me. He opened it, and looked through the lies and the truths.
"I was honest." He smirked.
Later I got my results. I opened my folder and read through my mistakes, which was only two.
The question was, Do I regret anything. I said no, but the lie detector says other wise.
After looking at my test, I began to feel bored.
Denise started to come in my direction, but stopped.
The sound of a whistle brought all of our attention to the man.
"Today! We will start off with something easy."
"I thought we were suppose to-" Caleb stopped talking once we heard dogs barking.
We both turned to the sound. The man had about 5 vicious looking rottweilers on a leash.
