Higher Learning. | Urban

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If you've never heard of Paora, then go back and read the chapter I posted 16 hours ago

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Omniscient

"I got niggas tellin' me about a fine piece of ass walking around campus" Warren made sure that they were bullets in his gun. "My sister is not no fuckin' fine piece of ass"

"I wish that fine piece of ass would swing my way" Vice scowled.

There was a knock at Jayvon's door, and he went to go get it. "Both of y'all being overdramatic"

Daelin smiled at her brother before stepping in. "Could I borrow one of your char-"

"That is not a fucking dress, that's a shirt in my size and get that rubber band off of your goddamn neck" Jayvon scowled at her.

"No, I just bought this, plus i'm wearing shorts beneath it. And the choker is Paora's"

"Bitch, if you don't get your girlfriend" Jayvon turned away from Daelin, making her frown.

"Am I embarrassing you again?" She asked.

"Nah, you got me drooling like a dog. When you going to stop with the shenanigans?" Vice asked.

"Omar wanted me and Paora-"

"Fuck all that. Let your man take you out" Vice waited for her response.

"But I already had plans" She spoke softly.

"So you just tryna leave me behind?"

"No. I just - they're okay with my personality and our friendship is still new. I don't have any other friends of my own. I don't want to flake"

"When are you available then, girlfriend?"

"I don't know" She shrugged. "I'm sorry, Vice"

"Uhhh let me pick you up from wherever then. You wont be tired, will you?"

"I don't think so"

"Aight then. See you later"

She got the charger, and left.

"Boy, you bout as dumb as you wanna be" Warren said. "And she must have lost her goddamn mind. I might beat her"

"How?"

"How you gone let my sister go out with another nigga and a female. He don't get as many hoes as I do, but he get hoes"

Jayvon glared at him. "Did you just imply that Daelin was a-"

"Jayvon, shut up" Renny cut him off and stood up.

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"So tell me about yourself" Omar smiled at Daelin while drinking a canned soda.

"I'm not an interesting person. There's not much to know" She shrugged and scratched at the side of 16 ounce orange fanta.

"How'd you find out you were bipolar?"

"That's not actually something I want to talk about in a public setting" Daelin mumbled.

"Oh nah, that's cool. We can talk about it some other time. Maybe when we're closer"

"Alright"

"You got any siblings or anything?"

"Just two brothers"

"I could picture you as an older sister too" Omar said, wanting her to correct him so they could talk about her brothers.

"Actually, I have two older brothers. They go here"

"That's cool. I bet your transition here was easier because of your brothers"

"Jayvon and Renny aren't much helpers, but atleast half of my family is with me"

"Oh shit, yeah. I know your brothers. Now that I think about it, y'all kind of do look alike" He laughed. "I don't know how I missed it"

Daelin shrugged. "Me neither"

"And your best friend came here with you too, right?"

"Oh, Vice? Vice is my boyfriend. But he is my best friend too. I'm still adjusting though"

"Well if you need help with anything, and I deadass mean anything, call me" He pulled out a piece of paper with his number already written down on it.

Daelin accepted, and was about to put it in her phone, but she saw the time and realized that Vice was waiting on her and stood up.

"Thank you for the food, Omar. Vice is outside so I'll catch you and Paora later"

"Have a good night, Dae"

"You do the same" She grabbed her bag, and saw Vice's car as soon as she left the building.

She got in the passenger's side, and closed the door. "Hi, Vice"

"How you doing? Was a lot of people there?"

"No" Daelin buckled her seatbelt. "It turned out to be just Omar, Paora, and one of Omar's friends"

So basically a double date.

"I don't want you chillin' with no other guy all the time, Daelin" Vice spoke before glancing at her. "Omar is a sketchy nigga anyways"

"Okay. I ate already, so what are we going to do?"

"Damn, you getting fed too? He might as well be your nigga"

"Hareem" She mumbled before unbuckling her seat belt, and getting up to kiss the side of his face.

"Whatever, man. Where you tryna go? Back to your dorm, a hotel, mini golf, horse back racing?"

"You can choose, because you're upset with me"

He looked at her before smiling slyly. "You gone grant me three wishes if I rub ya booty?"

"I just might"

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