Chapter 59: Weird (Finale Part I)
A FEW DAYS LATER
*Kamaal's POV*
Plannin this lil surprise party for Chris has my mind goin insane. If it's not about the party, it's about school, and if not about school it's all about Chris. Keepin this shit a secret from him is kinda hard. Chris is a smart dude, and he catches on to things quick. I can't even leave any of his gifts or any party plans in my room because he will definitely try to find somethin. I'll be glad when this is all over with.
"Ok, so now that we have a DJ locked in, what about food? Myra asks
"Food? We can get a tray of sandwiches from Subway and call it a day." Trey says as he laughs
"Nigga that ain't enough..."
"Exactly...I'm not about to host a party and have people say there wasn't anything to eat." Myra says
"Well we can get party snacks. You tryin to have a whole damn catering team for this event." Trey says
"What event?"
Damn, how the hell does Chris keep poppin up when we try to plan shit? Myra places her notebook in her backpack as we all look at Chris. One of them better start talkin and come up with somethin, cause I got nothin.
"Oh the cheerleaders are having our banquet real soon. I'm trying to make it as extravagant as possible, but Trey is being a hater as usual."
:I'm being a hater? What do y'all need a banquet for? Y'all didn't go anywhere!"
"Trey, I'm not about to fall in your foolishness. Don't get mad cause they step team didn't have anything."
"Whoa bitch...let's not go there. I'm not leaving my team empty handed though." Chris says
"Chris, what you got the team this year?"
"You'll find out at the awards assembly on Tuesday."
Thank god these two are quick on changin the subject. Chris almost had a nigga sweatin.
"Kamaal, you alright?" Chris asks me
"Yeah bae, I'm good...."
I kiss Chris on his cheek and put my arm around his shoulder.
*Chris's POV*
As I walk inside the gym, I notice everyone huddled by the bleachers talking about something. Myra has her notebook out, and everyone is looking at it with her. Are they really studying for the stupid test? If they are, why are they only using one set of notes? This shit is weird as hell. As I walk closer, I hear Trey talking about some event.
"You tryin to have a whole damn catering team for this event."
"What event?" I ask as I approach them
Everyone looks up at me like I have two heads. These past few days, everyone has been acting strange. I would walk up on them talking about something, and then they would get quiet and look at me stupid.
"Oh the cheerleaders are having our banquet real soon. I'm trying to make it as extravagant as possible, but Trey is being a hater as usual."
"I'm being a hater? What do y'all need a banquet for? Y'all didn't go anywhere!"
As much as I hate to admit it, Trey is right. The cheerleaders didn't compete anywhere, so what do they need a banquet for? Come to think of it, since when did the cheerleaders have a banquet?
"Trey, I'm not about to fall in your foolishness. Don't get mad cause they step team didn't have anything
Foul!!! Illegal use of words!!! I know this trick did not try to come for my team.

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Chris and Kamaal
Teen FictionThis story is about an average guy named Chris, who experiences the trials and tribulations of life, drama, sex, betrayal, and most importantly, love...joined by his best friends since middle school, Myra and Trey, Chris will experience life in his...