Hidden (Urban Story)

Chapter 6

***Picture of Kayleeya to the side***

Triana

I showed up to school a little late today. Waking up was a struggle for me. I was speed walking down the dingy school hallway texting away on my phone when I walked straight into a hard body dropping my phone. The fuck?

“Watch where the fuck you walkin!” Mystery dude growled at me. The fuck? This nigga was new from the looks of it. He didn’t look like he was from around here so I’m assuming he’s new.

“How about you watch where the fuck you walkin nigga? If I’m not paying attention to where I’m walking and you apparently are you coulda moved out of my damn way. Don’t act up playa.” I said side stepping him mugging him mad hard. I heard him kiss his teeth before he muttered something under his breath.

“Oh I’m sorry, what was that? Talk up if you got something to say pussy!” I yelled at him getting bold. I was not having a good day as is and then this guy wants to come and make it worse. He just shook his head.

“Fuck you.” He said as he turned and walked away. Well then. He doesn’t even know me. I continued my pursuit to my class and when I entered all eyes were on me. Why do people always do that shit? Don’t sit and stare at me. I made my way to my seat and sat down beside Kayleeya putting my head down on my desk. About 20 minutes later the bell rang signaling the end of 2nd period. I slowly got out of my seat and rubbed my temples. I had a headache out this world and I just wanted to go home and sleep.

“Triana you look like shit. Did you even sleep last night?” Kayleeya asked as we walked out the class.

“Yea, I slept. Not comfortably at all but I did sleep. “I responded dragging my feet to my locker. When my locker was in plain sight I noticed that there was a big group of people standing in front of it. Most people I knew, some I didn’t. They were all conversing, but I didn’t get why it needed to be done at my locker.

“Why does it look like there’s about to be a party in front of your damn locker girl?” Kayleeya asked.

“Shit, I wish my ass knew!” I replied. I made my way over to Malik who was in the center of alla this. I’m telling you, this guy is everywhere and knows everyone.

“Ayee Malik, what the fuck is alla this? Why are you and all these other niggas in front of my locker?” I asked annoyed.

“Yo, calm your tone down, it ain’t even that serious. We will move.” He replied.

“Thank you.” I told him as he moved his people away from in front of my locker.

“Triana, I want you to meet my cousin. He just moved up here a few days ago. He will be staying at my crib.” Malik explained to me as his cousin stepped from behind him. I rolled my eyes and kissed my teeth.

“That’s good for him.” I responded dryly as I went to put my stuff in my locker.

“The fuck is wrong with you today? All this damn attitude is starting to piss me off just a little bit.” Malik asked getting irritated.

“Naw M, just leave it alone. I ain’t worried about whether or not that bitch has anything good to say. She can suck my dick!” Mystery man/ Malik’s cousin said. My head whipped around so damn fast I coulda had whip lash. Is this nigga stupid?

“Are you outta your fuckin mind calling me outta my name? Yo I’m not one of these basic bitches running around here. I don’t play that bullshit, I don’t give not one fuck if you are Malik’s cousin you will get handled. Don’t fuckin disrespect me by calling me outta my name!” I yelled at him getting all up in his face.