*Beep Beep Beep*
"Ugh!" I thought to myself as my alarm went off telling me to get ready for school. Running my fingers through my hair I got up and got ready for school.
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Gliding the flat iron through the last strand of my hair, I finally finished morning routine. Making my way out the bathroom I passed my bed which had my phone on it. It lit up And my screen read "My niggah 🔫😂👌💯😜"
De'Andre,my boy bestfriend, texted me. Me and him have been friends since diapers. He is the bestfriend you can ever have. He is always there for me when I need him. He treats me like his little sister. He never let a niggah cross me wrong. He always by my side and the only one I can talk to and they'll understand me completely.
He is the best.
I slide the screen and it opened to my messages .
(Text convo)
My niggah🔫😂👌💯😜: Goodmorning thug!😘👏
Me: Goodmorning hitta 😍👏
My niggah🔫😂👌💯😜: Wyd???
Me: getting ready for school. Wbu ???
My niggah🔫😂👌💯😜: same same! You need a ride to school???
Me: Yep.
My niggah🔫😂👌💯😜: Okay I'm On my way homie, hurry up this time though I be tired of waiting.
Me: whatever!
My niggah🔫😂💯😜: I'm serious
I read the final text and dropped my phone and finished getting dressed.
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*Honk Honk Honk*
I heard Andre blow his horn. I walked out the house locking the door behind me.
I flick him the bird and hopped in the passenger seat.
"You look beautiful today and You know you should piss off the driver right?" he said bagging out my drive way.
I wore a black sleeveless crop top, gold earrings and chains, a skater skirt with a gold chain hanging from the waist, and some black Jordans with some gold in them. I can say I was dressed to impress today.
"Thank you boo! and I know that's why I do it."
"You welcome , so ummm you ready for this school year to start?"
"No not at all. There is going to be so much drama and commotion going on at that damn school of ours." I said sighing
"Why do you say that?"
"Because the "new boys" coming to our school." I explained
"And?"
"They are suppose to be the "bad boys". They are suppose to be super hot, good hair, nice clothes, and they suppose to be "allat". I hear that they are master players and thugs. I can hear some girls already going crazy over them now. I mean I'm not going be one of them. Imma keep my distance and not be involved with them."
"Why is that?"
"Damn! You ask a lot of questions but because I'm not about to play in there little game, get my heart broken, then crying and coming to you for comfort. no offense. But I'll save the heartbreak for another time." I said looking out the window"and plus I don't like thugs anyway!"
"Well get the fuck out my car niggah !" Andre said looking at me side ways .
"What?"
"You said you don't like thugs so get the fuck out my car!" he said laughing
