SHAKE N BAKE
I was knocked the fuck out from playing PinkyXXX with Kenneth I never heard my phone ring. I looked at my iPhone to see that Juice called me five times last night. But I needed to get my shit together before class and figure out something to say to JuiceI put on my new Moschino shirt Juice bought me with some ripped AE jeans and vans. Out here at this school bitches was preppy but me and my girls had a different swag. We still finessed wearing coogi windbreakers with Tom Hunter rain boots and a lil MCM pouch. These hoes couldn't understand if we were ghetto south side bitches or upper east classy hoes. My first class was Trigonometry which wasn't normal for a freshman but Juice put me through college courses back home to speed this process up.
I needed to dress comfortable and keep my head low. I decided to text Juice on the way to class and it went like this..
Asia-Good morning baby I was so tired I didn't hear my phone wyd❓
Juice-Shit bussing moves. You a fool for not answering but it's cool. Your football game this weekend still❓
Asia - Yeah why?⁉️
Juice-I might come up there for y'all first football game is that cool?? Me and the 🅱️oys may roll through.👳🏿♂️
Asia- Baby I would never turn you down from a visit I miss you so much. Plus I need that thang you got. It's mine still right??🤗
Juice- do you just wake up on some freak shit lol😴
Asia- Maybe I do, I mean we been together for two years I thought you knew!!🤔
Juice- right but you dancing with niggas at a party. You ain't do that shit when you was here with me. Asia don't fold on the only nigga you got. 👀
Asia- I won't baby I gtg I'll call you later 💕
Juice- & don't wear no shit like that out again. 👍🏾If juice thought I was gone be lectured on a old conversation he must have been using the shit he pushed on the streets. I love his ass too much to let one fine nigga get between us. I didn't know anyone here so who could be watching me. Juice ain't my fucking daddy but I was just gone put Kenneth off until after the game Saturday.
THE IMPRESSIVE FRESHMAN
"Asia Adams" professor Friend yelled. "Here" I said and it seemed like the whole class broke their necks to see who was talking. "Wow you freshman in trig, impressive" professor Friend said in his thick Asian accent. Was this nigga supposed to tell the whole class I was a freshman. I ain't give a fuck I kinda liked the positive attention from all 70 motherfuckers in the class now staring at me. In front of me was a fine as nigga named Christian he almost resembled Juice. Christian was light skin , buff , he had curly hair, and big juicy lips. But Christian wasn't paying me no attention this Guy was focused. "Turn your page to 306" what the fuck ? I had to get my books before the class.. who fucking knew? I sat through class looking like the "impressive freshman" Professor Friend claimed I was lost as hell for 90 minutes. When class was over I tapped Christian on the shoulder and asked if I could snap a pic of his book.
This nigga ain't even look at me he just handed me the book."You know you should step your game up" Christian said to me as he stood over me waiting on his book. "I didn't know he would start class like this , I mean damn if you ain't wanna give me your book you could have said no". Christian looked scared a little bit but his demeanor changed "my bad I'm having a bad day , my name is Christian I'm a freshman too. What's your name". I felt bad for beginning to snap on his ass for something so minuscule so I dropped my ego "I'm Asia I'm "the impressive freshman". I don't usually dabble in people business but if you wanna talk we can that's the least I can do for using your book". I figured I could use a friend as well it wasn't like Cassius or Britt had time and only lord knows where Ebony was. "I'll take you up on that offer next class I'm sure you won't have your book by then Asia" Christian said as he laughed. Man this nigga looks good too. "Alright well next class let's do it" I said but then my damn phone stared going off..
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Chasing Campus
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