Chapter One

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○●Trina and Joann○●
{From Left to Right}

"Hey Trina, have you finished Mr.Dean's history homework?"Joann asked. It was Friday afternoon and all I could think about was getting up out of here. We were seniors in high school getting ready to graduate, so I knew we had to focus. "Yeah, I finished it Joann, but you need to start doing it by yourself instead of copying mine." I replied as I slammed the locker. "I know gurl, Imma do better, now let's get to class." We walked into the classroom and sat down in the two desks right beside each other and waited for Mr. Dean to start the class.

Good evening, before we start today, we have a new student in our class. "Say hello to your new classmate Rashad Harris." I looked up to see what Rashad was looking like. Rashad was a dark skinned man with a fade haircut. He had lips that were so full and plump and his smile .. Ain't nothing like a tall chocolate man with some pearly whites. I inspected his body like I was undressing him. His strong built frame was so defined that you can tell he worked out. Umm! That damn Rashad was F-I-N-E! I found myself in a daze as I looked him over . "Um Trina!" "Trinnnna!!" I heard Joann calling. "Oh ." I said and Joann started laughing. " "Have a seat Mr. Harris, just choose any empty desk." Mr. Dean said. My eyes bolted at the empty desk in front of me. There was only two empty desks, one in the back of the room and one in the middle of the room, which happened to be in front of me. I watched Rashad as he smoothly walked over to the desk ahead of me. He sat down and the sent of his Calvin Klein cologne sent chills through my body. "I glanced at Joann who was leaning on the arm rest of her desk and she glanced at me. we gave each other a smirk before we turned and faced forward to see what today's lesson was all about.

(AFTER CLASS)

"So was you fucking him in ya mind or just looking at him naked?" Joann asked as she popped a piece of double mint gum in her mouth. "What are you talking about Joann, I was not fantasizing about that boy." I said with a playful laugh. "Bitch please! you were damn near drooling!" We both burst out in laughter. "Gurl you crazy." I responded between chuckles. Joann is about 5'1 in height, she has these long jumbo braids in her hair that touch all the way down to her hips. Joann is Mexican, she acts black, but make her mad and she'll be speaking Spanish at the speed of light. Joann was raised in the hood so yes, she's ghetto. A ghetto gurl who loves her gum. Although, one thing I love about Joann is she speaks her mind. If you want to know the truth, ask Joann cause she gone keep it real!

"So what you doing later on today?" Joann asked. I don't know, why you asked? I said while looking at her. "Cause I'm coming over, tell Mama G. to gone and have my food ready." she said as she swished her way down the hall to her next class. I laughed at Joann cause she always came to my house to chow down. I closed my locker after getting ready for the last class of the day, Gym class. I walked down the hall to the gym locker room to change into my gym clothes. I changed into a pair of black sport shorts, a neon green t-shirt that I had purchased from the impact gym and a pair of under armor sneakers. I tied my hair into a bun on the top of my head. I admired myself in the mirror. I smiled at my reflection and exited the locker room. Class had already started but I didn't care. I usually just texted Joann the whole class period. I walked into the gym and sat down on the bleachers. Mrs. Taylor wasn't really big on the whole participation thing, as long as you dressed out and didn't bother her you was sure to pass. I walked up the bleachers with my face all into my phone.

Me: Gym is extra boring today.. 2:00pm

Joann: So is English. 2:02pm

Me: You need to pay attention.. You already sound like Joseline when you speak english. lol. 2:04pm

I looked up from my phone as I waited for Joann to text back.

I watched everyone engage in the gym activites. I looked around at all the hot guys playing basketball and guess who I saw among the crowd.. yes.. Rashad.

I hit Joann with a text.

Me: Bitccchhhhhh!! 2:07pm

Joann: Hold on bitch, Im heading to the bathroom! 2:08pm

I got up and walked back to the locker room cause I knew Joann was about to call.

"Hello?"

"Bitch you know I had to go to the bathroom when you hit me with that text.Whats up?"

"Gurl guess who in my gym class."

"Who Morris Chestnut?"

"I wish but no hoe."

She laughed.

"Ole boy."

"Yass bitch!"

"What he doin?"

"When I left he was playing basketball with Javon them."

"He dressed out?"

"Yas.. in some basketball shorts."

"Gurl dont make me skip this damn class. You know thats the only reason I go to basketball games, just to see that dick pop up in them shorts."

I laughed.

"I gotta go hoe but Ima text you."

"Aight I gotta go anyways for motherfuckers think Im in here shittin."

"Aight hoe." I said before I hung up.

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