Sorry y'all, I've been so caught up with having fun with my friends during freshman week I barely write but, Melanin School will be released soon🌚
Xolani, top left, Kelly middle left, Cam top middle, Japhet top right, Taegan middle right, Urban and Uriah on bottom
• Kelly •
"Cadiz Lucado," my nigga Qyto said with a fake Italian accent, looking over the nigga's profile.
Cam said my three friends could come over, long as I made sure her two sons were safe as she went to the store.
"That's a cool ass last name, sound like a rapper." Japhet said.
"Hell yea, Lucado take yo bitch nigga, set you up like Hitch nigga," Uriah rapped as Japhet hit dem folks.
"Anyways," Qyto chuckled, "He seem like a regular nigga, but by looking at his profile, you her type."
"This her?" Japhet asked, picking up a picture on top of the tv stand.
"Yeah," I nodded.
"Damn you sleep nigga."
"How is he her type?" Uriah asked.
"He light skin, tall, colored eyes." Qyto shrugged.
"Kelly, can you help me?"
I looked to my right to see Cody with a small pencil and a worksheet with big math problems printed on it.
"Sure," I lifted him up and sat him in the spot right next to me.
"I don't get it," he mumbled, looking at the only problem not filled out.
"C'mon man, you know what five plus two equals," I nudged him.
"You're right, I just wanted to be in the conversation," he smiled.
"My bad kid. It's a little too much. Come back in ten years." I chuckled as he hopped off the couch and dipped upstairs.
"Aww, Kelly luh da kids," Uriah said in a Martin voice.
"It's been a few days, they're good with me." I chuckled. "I got a headache."
"Need some aleve,"
"Need to get nurse Cam in here." Japhet said after Uriah.
"Whatever Dr. Drew," I rolled my eyes.
"I'm Dr. Drew," Uriah whispered.
I heard the front door being unlocked and in walked Cam first with brown plastic bags in hand and her friends that I saw often but always forget their names, right behind her.
Uriah made the ugliest, excited laugh in life while Japhet pretended to faint, and Qyto laughed, shaking his head.
"What's wrong with y'all niggas?" I laughed.
"You got three of the most beautiful black women in this country in this room and you got the nerve to sleep on em." Uriah said holding his chest he was hurt and Qyto chuckled, nodding in agreement.
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