Chapter 4

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I finally make it home from school. I've had a really long day, especially after having Chanel and Janine all in my ear today in art.

I get out of my clothes and hop into the shower.

After taking a long 45 minute shower, I place my phone on its charger, get into bed and go straight to sleep. Thank God I didn't have to worry about any homework.

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It's Tuesday and it's pretty much a chill day. The first 3 periods went by smooth. It's lunch period. I've decided to just walk around.

Me: You green for not comin to school today 😒💔

Chris: My bad I woke up late af this morning

Me: 👀 What u been doin ??

Chris: I had got some 🐱 from yo friend last night 😊😎💦

Me: Who my friend ?

Chris: Gaby

Me: 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
Me: Not my friend first off
Me: & you know she got a boyfriend right?

Chris: DONT CARE !!

Me: Lmfaoo! ight now don't catch nun.

Chris: trust me I won't 😎

Me: yeaahh whatever.

Chris: Yeahh. But Ima make it up to you 😘

Me: Lol, nah it's coo. Ian trippen.

Chris: Call me when you get out of school

Me: yea.

Before locking my phone, I receive another text message. It's from Chanel:

Chanel: Hey Girl Wya

Me: In lunch walking around

Chanel: Come Meet Me By The 5th Building .

I walk towards the 5th building and spot Chanel. I walk towards the table she was sitting at.

"Wassup?" I say.

"Hey girl. This my friend Breyah"
I look towards the girl sitting next to Chanel.

"Hey, I'm Remy."

"Hey wassup?" Breyah says to me.

Breyah is Haitian. She's a tall, brown skin girl. She carries weight on her. She has natural course hair.

I sit down and join the two.

After sitting and talking for a few, a short light skin boy walks up to our table.

"Wassup, Chanel-ooooohh Ian never seen you here before..." the boy looks at me. "What's your name?"

"Her name Remy" Chanel says, not giving me a chance to answer.

"Damn! Ian ask you! She can speak for herself!" He says turning back to me. "What's your name?"

"Remy." I reply.

"You new??"

"I been here since the first day."

"Oh ian never seen you before.My name Quan."

"Ian never see you either..."

Okay Quan is one of them conceited niggas... sadity niggas. He's a lighskin Puerto Rican Black American. He's a about 5'5, a lil cocky.. His long, perfect eyelashes gives him pretty eyes. Most girls mistake him for a dike. He has a fade like haircut with a design on the side. Ian see that type of shit since 2005.

We're all just chilling and engaging in conversation when the lunch bell ring.

"Alright, I'll see yall later." I say, dismissing myself.

"Bye girl." Chanel says.
She turns back and says "Oh wait, Remy!!" I turn back towards her, "Yeah??"

"You doing track???"

"I wasn't planning on to."

"Track condition starts next week, let's workout behind-"

I interrupt her, "aye just text me, Ian tryna be late."

She reply so with an "Alright." then we both turn away from eachother, walking to our last period of the day.

My last period was Culinary Arts 2, something I didn't want to take. I wasn't even supposed to take that class. I was supposed to take Early Childhood Education 3.

I arrive into the class and sit down in the seat away from everyone else. The teacher gave me that seat because she knew I didn't belong in that class. I plug in my ear plugs and text Chanel:

Me: So track starts soon, who's the coach?

Chanel: Coach Payne. She A teacher.
Chanel: She Gon Have A Meeting In Her Class After Schoo Friday. 

Me: Ight, I'll think about it.

Chanel: You Should ! You'll Be Good Trust Me . You Look Like You Run Long Distance . I Ran Track Last Year At My Old School .

Me: Cool. You fast ?

Chanel: Yup 💪💨

Me: Lol, well... I'll think about it.

Chanel: Let's Workout Behind My House Starting Today . It's A Big Field Back There

Me: ight. I'll take a small nap first cuz I know ima be tired from school.

Chanel: Let's Workout At 4.

Me: k, sounds like a plan-

"Remy Myers?" My teacher calls my name up in the middle of my reply to Chanel.

"Yes Ma'am?"

"Your schedule change is here."

Thank God!
We both been waiting for this schedule change. I was just sitting in here class doing nothing at all since I've been in here. And I wasn't gon do anything either!
I walk up to her to grab my new class schedule. I look down at it:

'1st Period: U.S History Honors
2nd Period: Art 2
3rd Period: English 3 Honors
4th Period:  Early Childhood Edu. 3
5th Period: Trigonometry 1 Honors
6th Period: Spanish 3
7th Period: Marine Biology Honors
8th Period: Physical Education/ Life Design'

P.E for 8th Period ???? What the fuuhhh.. ughhhhhhhh

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