THREE•
(12:46 pm)LA'AYSIA•
"Oh I'm so sorry." The guy I bumped into
flashed me a nasty glare. It would have been cuter if I had books,they fell and he was generous and sweet and helped me pick them up,but that's not how it went at all.
He doesn't look very friendly,but he sure does look fine.
I noticed he had the exact same hoodie as the person who sat next to me in my AP class.
"Hey are you in my -" I wasn't able to finish my sentence. Amarie came running towards me hollering my name.
"Layy! What are you doing?" I turned around and Amarie was smiling in my face and I could tell she was nervous or something because her knees was jotting.
"Nothing. That guy-" I turned back around and he was gone. Okay.
"Yeah. Let's go somewhere else." Weird. But I nodded and followed her down the hall.
"Hey." Amarie stopped walking and stopped me too. I crossed my arms wondering why she stopped us.
"That guy is bad news ok? He and Justin are involved in really bad shit,he's dangerous lay."
I grew curious. Dangerous how? Like my dad dangerous?
"Can I at least know the guy's name before I'm forced to avoid him?" I smiled and Amarie sighed.
" His name is Pryce,Pryce Watkins and that's all you need to know now let me take you to the deans office."
"I want to know more. I'm a big girl and if you hadn't noticed my life is literally the definition of dangerous Mari." I waited for her to cave in and she did.
"Fine. He's a senior,17,drug dealer,gang banger,his preference are Spanish girls." Amari said it so fast but I still caught everything she said. It was funny how she said gang banger then ended with his type in girls.
"Really?" I asked.
"What that he's a drug dealer and gang banger?,yes." Amarie replied with a nod.
"No,that his preference are Spanish girls."
Me and Amarie laughed.
"Well I don't really know what his type is all I know is that's the type of girls I see around their group." Amarie shrugged.
"Their group? Who?" From the huff that escaped Amarie's mouth I knew I had been asking a lot of questions, but that's only because for some reason I found an interest in the hoodie guy, he's so mysterious.
"Justin,Dillon,jawan,and Pryce." Amarie put on a fake smile then continued.
"Now let's take you to the dean." I nodded and tied my arm with hers.
"Wait I need to use the bathroom." I started doing the tootsie roll.
Amarie giggled.
"Fine." She turned us around and we walked off.
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PRYCE•
"Do you know why you're here Pryce?" I watched as he poured his coffee then studied me carefully.
Almost seemed as if he thought I was thinking of a response. I would think it's because of my good grades,my alright attendance or me minding my fucking business.
Since he heard about my outside activities when I came to this school he's been on my case since sophomore year.
He wasn't going to break me,I kept my stature then smirked.
"I've been working in this district for twenty-one years kid you don't shake a bone in my body,so cut that little dick boy attitude and answer my damn question."
The quietness that made it's way into the room was almost intriguing like. I know this nigga hates me but taking me away from my classes. I laughed.
"I said answer me!" He flung his cup of coffee across the room in anger only missing my head by an inch. I looked back and the shattered pieces were sprawled out on the floor.
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Flashback.
"Honey you're drunk and high just please calm down." I watched my mom repeatedly get punched and kicked on the floor like she deserved it.
All I could do was hide under the table with khamari like she told us to,but I couldn't. I had to save my mom. I ran out to my mother's side.
My dad came home drunk that night like every other night cursing,threatening.
"I should kill all of you." He sloppily took a sip of his beer then carelessly threw the bitter juice on our tired bodies.
"Go.to.hell." My mom could barley keep her eyes open, the blood that was spewing out of her wounds was now black.
All that I could remember was Me crying.. for my mom and khamari was under the table crying too ..because he was scared and my mom was slowly losing consciousness. I was 7.
That bastard. He lazily stood over my mom and said.
"I'm gonna kill you." He smiled ,took another long sip then threw the half drunken beer bottle across the room.
I turned and saw all those little shattered pieces.
Those little tiny pieces of glass...
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I looked back at this nigga like he done lost his gaddamn mind.
"You should be in jail kid for all the shit you've been pulling, that orphan story isn't going to work around here anymore." Still smirking I shrugged only making him more angry . The vein bulging out of his forehead made him look even more cartoonish.
This nigga looked stressed as fuck.
"Do you do this with all your threatening students or am I a lucky one?" I wanted to provoke him to the point where he would lose his job.
"I run this school! I run this school! You little bastard." He gripped my hoodie with one hand and the other clenched into a fist. I waited for him to do it. Bye ,bye ,job.
A creak sound was made.
The door opened. Oh my fucking God. Two girls that I saw earlier in the hallway stood confused at the doorway
I turned my head and rolled my eyes at them and in a short second this nigga let go of me and acted like he was dusting off imaginary dirt from my hoodie.
"I'm sorry did we interrupt something?." One of the girl's asked I didn't bother to look back at them again.
Yes.
"No,no,no we were just having a little small talk,come in girls." This nigga lied so hard pinochle or whateva his name is clapping dramatically from above.
"Okay." They walked in and stood near the trophy case. From the side of my eye they looked aight I mean not my type of dip if you know what I'm saying. The light one was Justin's little crush.
The bastard nervously started cleaning up the shattered coffee cup.
All the shit he planned he couldn't even lock the door.
I stood up.
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LA'AYSIA•
"Although I would love to stick around for more of our chit-chat I have classes to attend to." The first time I heard his voice. His voice was so smooth and rich like. It was sexy.
He passed Amarie and me slowly ,but looked at me with a side eye and a straight face like he hated me.
He finally left and I let out a sigh.
"Do you think he hates me?" I asked Amarie sounding like a child.
"Hate you? He doesn't even know you." She's right. He doesn't know me. No one knows me.
"Lay I just realized I gotta get to class Im like ten minutes late so I'll catch you last period." She gave me a cheek kiss and I waved good bye.
"So how do you like the school so far uhh?" Mr.Matthews looked at me in wonder.
"La'aysia,my name is La'aysia." He snapped his fingers.
"Right." A pause filled the room and I waited.
"I was suppose to assign a student to show you around right?" I nodded.
"Mhm." He looked at me. It felt as if his eyes were pin pointing every thing on my body slowly...
I grew uncomfortable.
"So is there a student?" He nodded.
"I'll just ring the class that the student is in now."
I nodded.
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"So what's your name?" I asked trying to make a conversation. He didn't speak he just kept walking, him and his hoodie... I knew his name already but I wanted him to tell me.
"My name is La'aysia." He started picking up the pace so I started to pick up the pace.
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PRYCE•
Why did that nigga remove me from my class to show around some annoying ass girl?
I bet It was his way of trying to irk me.
He didn't want me back in class,to get my way.
I rolled my eyes mentally and foreal this girl won't shut the fuck up. I stopped and looked at the girl.
"Hey! do everyone who has ears a favor and shut the fuck up." Her brown little face frowned and her mouth was finally closed.
She was a little fine for a darkskin girl.
We continued walking. I didn't feel bad but I knew I was bit harsh.
"That's the library,they got some books in there." She giggled quietly and I continued walking and she followed.
Now that I think about it she looks so gaddamn familiar, I just can't remember where I seen shawty at.
"That's the auditorium." She nodded.
"Can we go inside?" She walked to the two door entrance and opened it.
"After you." I said. She flashed me a grin then walked in.
Mhm. I followed behind and close the doors.
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