Chris and Kamaal

Chapter 61: Graduation (Finale Part III)

Chris and Kamaal 2.40: Graduation (Semester Finale Part III)

*CROSS HIGH SCHOOL*

*A FEW DAYS BEFORE GRADUATION*

*Kamaal's POV*

"Seniors, it's about that time. Please remember to get your clearance papers signed by all of your teachers by tomorrow afternoon. You will not be able to walk with an incomplete form. Any questions, please see your guidance counselor. Also-"

Damn this nigga know he can talk his head off. After our finals were complete, the seniors were completely finished with school. The only reason we were here was to get our papers signed, graduation practice, and some people gotta do make up exams. The bell rings, we all scramble out of homeroom, and head to the gym for graduation practice. I walk inside and find Chris, Myra, and Trey laughin it up as usual. I make my way over to them and kiss Chris on the cheek. 

"What y'all over here laughin at?"

"Oh we're just talking about how you smashed all that cake in Chris's face." Trey says. "He looked like a mime!"

"That shit was not funny! I really thought he was gonna kiss me, but he just places a block of cake in my face!"

I look at Chris and grin like the joker. Yeah, that shit was wrong, but it was funny as hell, especially the way I did it. 

"And what makes things worse, y'all two and mom smeared frosting all over my face."

"That was Trey's idea!" I say as I laugh

"I don't care whose idea it was. Don't worry, just wait till y'all birthday comes."

We continue laughin and clownin Chris until Mr. Frazier grabs a bull horn and tries to get everyone's attention. 

"Good morning students...settle down...quiet down...."

Nobody hears him, even with the bull horn. Well we hear him, but we're not listening. Eventually he he puts the bullhorn down, and presses a button. A siren blared, and it got everyone to shut up  

"Now that I have everyones attention, Class of 2013 how y'all feeling?

*Random cheering*

"Alright, before we start practice we have a few things to go over. Firstly, if you act up, you will not walk with your class. Secondly, show up to practice on time. Thirdly, there are some students who haven't completed-"

Mr. Frazier goes on and on, and I just tune him out. After he calls out the students who didn't finish their clearance papers, we get lined up in alphabetical order by our school sections. Chris, Trey, Myra and I are in the same section so we will all be sittin near each other. After what seems like forever, Mr. Frazier shows us how we're gonna walk in. This shit is gettin kinda borin for real. After about 2 hours of goin through the same bullshit Mr. Frazier ends the practice. 

*Chris's POV*

After practice, we were released. We were allowed to go home for the rest of the day, but Myra, Trey, Kamaal and I decided to chill at the school. We walk out the gym and head to the school pool. Apparently, during the last few weeks of school, everyone decides to hang out at the pool or in the gym. 

"Myra, why won't you get in?" Trey asks

"Beause I'm not getting in."

"Girl go ahead. I'll go in there with you."

"Trey no. I just got my hair done for graduation. Water plus weave equals apocalypse."

"Kamaal help me throw Myra win the pool."