Stuck in a dream(urban story)

No.2

Armani POV

I turned my alarm off and woke up. Ughhhhh I bet today's classes are going to be boring. I got a text from Hakeem
Hakeem🤤: good morning sunshine ☀️

I smiled at my phone cause he can always make my day better.

Me: good morning Hakeem😌

I turned off my phone and went to go get dressed. I put on a white T and a black PINK hoodie on top. I put on some dark blue jeans and my black Huaraches.

I ate then came back upstairs to brush my teeth. After that I used my phone until Sariah came to the room just staring at me. "Do you have a problem, cause all you do is have an attitude for no reason." I said to her. She rolled her eyes and continued with what she was doing.

"Dumb fuck." I said getting my backpack and heading downstairs. I left out the house earlier than her. While I was standing at my bus stop I saw her heading up the street.

She met up with me right when the bus came. "Hakeem huh? Good luck with that." She said before she got on the bus. How could she know about Hakeem?

I got on the bus and sat there thinking while listening to music. We got to the school and I walked in. I got a text from Hakeem.

Hakeem🤤: What class you got?
Me: French, hbu
Hakeem 🤤: damn, I got Algebra.

We ain't have the same class. But I had that class with Travis. And me and Hakeem basically texted all class cause the teacher let us have a free day after she talked about expectations.

Me: I gotta ask you something...
Hakeem🤤: ok
Me: What you know about Sariah?
Hakeem🤤: My ex? You know her?

My heart dropped. That's why she said that. I never would've thought that a guy like him can go out with someone like her.

Me: Your ex?
Hakeem🤤: yea... how do you know her.
Me: that's my foster sister..
Hakeem🤤: damn I never knew, bet it's like hell living with her.
Me: you can't even imagine 😭
Hakeem🤤: I gotta do my work but can we hang out later?
Me: sure, where?
Hakeem🤤: Canes
Me: is that a date?
Hakeem🤤: shii only if you want it to be😉
Me: lmao ok then, it's a date

I turned my phone off and flipped it over. I played with the Apple sign on my phone for awhile until someone interrupted me. "Excuse me are you Armani Briggs?" A lady asked me. "Yea." I said a little bit worried.

"Come with me." She said. I left my things and took my phone and followed her out. I looked at Travis for a split second. I followed her into her office. I looked around and she had pictures of her and her kids. Her husband was in the army. She looked like she had the perfect little family.

"Do you know why I brought you in her today?" She said taking a seat. Um obviously not I don't even know the bitch. "No." I said. "A student showed us a picture of you exposing yourself on social media." She pulled her phone out and showed a picture of some breast and my face photo shopped onto it.

You can't tell me this bitch is this dumb to believe that's me. "Umm wtf that's not me." I said. "Language young lady." She said. "Ok but who told you that was me, you can't be that dumb to believe that whack ass photoshopped picture is me."

"I already told you about that language." She said. "I don't give a fuck, and you got me all the way messed up and you probably taking her side cause she's white racist ass bitch." I said. "Leave my office now." She said pointing at the door.

I slid half the things off her desk. "Don't give give a damn about you or this ugly ass office." I said walking out. When I was leaving the main office I bumped into Hakeem. I honestly didn't even want to talk to anyone. I tried to walk past him but he grabbed my hand.