Chapter 5

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♪ Yeah, Yeah trap house jumpin like jordan

J's in the hood, they snorting

Double cup, lean, I'm pouring

Your bitch whippin' in the early morning

Pulled up in the drop top phantom

Niggas in the hood can't stand it ♪

Chris

This girl was sittin here rapping Migos whole part.

"Dark skinned ho, cook up the dope, she look like Nestle, Gone."

"Wateva, nigga." She play punched me.

"Where we going?"

"First, we gotta go apply for school."

"Ugggghhhhh!! I forgot!"

"Second, Were gonna go sign you up to take your written test."

"That's not so bad."

"Then were going to the Museum of Art."

"Boring!"

"Just kidding. We going to the Aquarium.''

"Ooh,I've never been!"

"Good."

"Oh, Jay invited us to a double date today."

"Cool. What time?"

As if by command, her phone went off. 

"Is that Jay?"

"Yep. 6:30. Six Flags."

"Well, after the aquarium, you're gonna have to change,"

"Why?"

"It's gonna be hot tonight. And you gotta alot of long things on.'

"Okay."

Taylor

After, we enrolled at school, we went to the DDS. We stood im line for eternity. 

"Next."

"Hi."

"Hello young lady. Waht are you here for today?"

"She's her for the written test."

"Alrighty, just stand over here."

He made me take a vision test. I don't know how good I did ecause I'm sure he noticed the big ass glasses on my face.  hen i had to take the written test. After that we waited till he called my name and he handed me my learners permit. We hurried up and left from there. 

"I fell asleep" Chris is retarded.

"Lucky. I was dozing off taking that test."

"Haha! Damn."

♪ I used to think I wasn't fine enough ,I used to think I wasn't wild enough, But I wont waste my time tryin' to figure it out. why you-- ♪

"Hello."

"Hey baby."

"Hey Ma!"

"Hey Mama!" Chris yellin in my ear.

"Ouch nigga!" 

"My bad."

"Was that Chris?"

"Yeah. He retarded."

"He treating you well?"

"yea. He just took me to get my permit."

"Oh okay. well, I just checkin on you. Come by and see us tomorrow."

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