3 months of school passed and I guess I can say I'm comfortable where I'm at. My grades lookin sweet and all. I'm now thinking about any extra curriculum activities. This school is great with sports.. volleyball??..basketball?.. haha. nahh. I won't be good enough for anything...
It's the 6th period of the day, this is my English class. I sit in a somewhat talkative group but I don't feed into any of their conversations no matter how bad they want me to. I just be coolin it..
The people in my group are cool, though.
"Omg, Tamya! Look" a girl says to another girl across from her, showing her screenshots. Tamya is a basketball player at the school. She's the definition of BAD. She's a tall but a lil shorter than me, has a chocolate skin tone, thick, muscular like legs and got THE ASS any girl wishes to have. They say she's one crazy ass Gemini though.
As they continue to gossip, I couldn't help but realize how much they talked about stuff. I literally can find out anything about anyone at this school because if them.
She started talking about her boy bestfriend. "I had wore this dress at the game and his ass did not like it. Girl.... He stared at me the whole game! Ian even gonna lie, that dress was short." "My bestfriend overprotective bout me, fr. He ain't want no nigga talkin to me."
Damn... I want a bestfriend like that!
A few minutes later after getting into my work, I see Tamya go to the open classroom door and exchange phones with this boy & stood outside the classroom, talking with him a bit. I didn't really pay attention to how he looked. (The teacher really didn't have a problem because she was a sub due to retirement of the teacher we were supposed to have. So the class was kinda cool.)
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The dismissal bell rang and it was time to go home. I swear it's the sweetest sound ever. I make my way to the student parking lot, hop in my car and drive home.
As soon as I get down the corner of my house, there are 2 big Uhaul trucks in front of me. Thank God I have good patience because the speed that these trucks were moving was so slow.
I finally make it to my drive way. I get out and check the mail. I turn around to see the 2 trucks parked in the driveway of an empty house across the street. Up came a black Toyota which parked in the yard of grass of the house. I didn't wanna be nosey, so I just carried myself into my house up to my room and drowned myself into my bed. It's been a long day, plus it is Friday, best believe I'm sleeping in.
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*hhhhmmm-hhhhmmm*
My phone starts vibrating on the small side bed stand on the side of me. As I get up and rub my eyes, I grab my phone to see that not only that Chris is calling me, but that it's 1:13 a.m. .....the hell he calling me this late for?!"......
"....hello?" I say in a sleepy voice, answering the phone.
-"Wake up jittt!"
"Oh my goshhh, what you wannnt?"
-"I did wanna talk to ya... but now I wanna fuck cuz you sound sexy as hell right about now."
"Oh my gosh- Chris I was sleep...."
-"I don't care, wake yo ass up!!"
"Nope. I'm fenna hang up-"
-"and ima blow the fuck outta yo phone. Wake yo ass up."
I didn't even bother hanging up because I knew Chris was not gon fail at keeping me up..
"Ight. I'm up, now what?"
