Chapter 3

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3 weeks later

Keysis POV

I'm already so tired of waking my black ass up at 5:00 in the morning. This school year is going by so slow. Like is it just me or the last year of high school goes by so fucking sllooowww.

I walk to the bathroom and do my daily hygiene. I put my hair in a curly puff and go find something to wear.

What imma wear today......oh I know, since it's fall I throw on some dark ripped jeans, a white t-shirt, black sweater, and some uggs.

I quietly make my way down stairs. If I wake up Kaleb he'll try to start some shit. I see him sleeping on the couch. Damn does this nigga not like his bed?

I quietly make my way to the kitchen to grab something to eat. I take a apple and nutri-grain bar.
I get my keys and I make my way to school.

**School**

I pull into the parking lot thinking about life. Yep it still sucks if you were wondering. Kaleb still beating Nyla's ass, mine to only if I get "smart" or whatever.

I get out the car and lock the doors cause niggas is stealing people shit now-a-days. I head to my locker and grab all the things I need for class.

When I step inside the classroom is rearranged, the desks are now in groups of two. Shit...everyone one sitting next to people they don't fuck with.

I look at the board for my seat. As I'm looking for my name I feel a presence behind me. I turn around to tell whoever it is to back the fuck up.

I look up and see Raheem standing behind me looking good. Wait..what? I realize I'm staring and I quickly turn around blushing  and continue looking for my name.

Then I see it....FUCK MY LIFE! I gotta sit next to Raheem, Mrs.Dove really trying to catch these hands. Why her ass trying to sit me by people she know I don't fuck with. Not that I really fuck with anybody....but still.

I roll my eyes as I make my way to my seat before the bell rings. Mrs.Dove stands up from her seat, " I know you all must be wondering why I moved your seats. Well I did this because I wanted you to sit next to people opposite of you, so that way you could form some type of friendship." She explains

Here her ass go with the extra shit. " I want you guys to talk to your partner about you favorite event in history. You each will then tell the class your partners favorite event."

See.....now I gotta talk to him. Whatever I'm trying to get into my college so. "So....uh....my favorite event in history is..prolly the Boston Tea Party." I tell him. (A/N I ain't in 12th grade yet so..🤷🏾‍♀️)

He stares at me for a while then he speaks, " My favorite event in history is....The Nat Turner's Slave Rebellion." He says.

"Really?" I ask surprised. I honestly thought he ain't pay attention. "Yes really..just cause I'm sexy doesn't mean I'm dumb." He replied cockily.

"Who called you sexy?" I ask with a stank face. "Your eyes did when you was staring at me while I was lookin for my name on the board." He said smirking.

I blush hard as shit, damn I ain't think he seen me. "Well for your information I was staring at the booger in your nose so.." I say back smiling in victory.

He smacks his teeth, "Whatever." I laugh. Mrs.Dove soon gets everyone's attention."Alrighty class, know that you have associated with your partner I can tell you the real reason I put the desks in this arrangement." She says.

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