~Morph 9~

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Prince's Pov

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My alarm went off at 5:30 am.  I got up and started my hygiene and what not.  First day of school and I have to make sure everyone is up by 6:45 and at least ready.  School starts at 8:15 am.    I was now putting out their bags that they got and making sure it had all the right things. 

I am such a good leader.

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Prod's Pov

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I straightened out the rest of my hair and put on my camouflage ring and instantly became Craig Crippen.  I hope Ray likes my outfit.  Simple yet teenage like.  

I went up front and sat at the table.  Mac cooking and Prince already at the table.  "Morning!"  They said and I smiled.  "Hey." I smiled.  

Soon Chres came out in his skirt and heels...just his beautiful style.    "Goodmorning!"  Chresanto announced and we all greeted back. 

India walked in after.  A sundress on and sandals, hair curly.  

Last, but not least Rayan.  He has on a red sweatshirt that said 'Your swag.  I'm Dope.' two hands point up at him.  He had on a gold chain and black jeans and white and red bred 12s on.  Him and those breds.   His hair was in twist though.  I did them last night. 

"Of course your last, why doesn't this surprise me?"  Prince smirked.  "Aye it's morning.  Way early and shit and I'm going to school.  So yeah."  Ray said and came and sat by me and Mac passed the food down and we all started to eat.  "You look like a teen."  I whispered to him.  "So do you."  Ray chuckled and bite into his waffle.  

This should be interesting.

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We got to our lockers.  Mine beside Chres's and Ray and Prince across from us.  India 2 lockers from Ray's and Mac by the girls bathroom.  "You hooked a nigga up!" Mac yelled and dapped Prince up.

"What class do you have?"  Ray asked me.  I jumped not noticing he had came over.  I looked on my schedule and map.  "I have Calculus 2."  I said.  "Damn!  I have art.  What about your next class?"  He asked me.  "Language Arts."  I said.  "That's when I have Geometry.  Well we have the same free period.  So see you in the library?"  Ray asked.  "See you at the library."  I whispered and kissed his cheek and grabbed my things and heading to class.

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I sat in Language Arts reading The Fault In Our Stars. Mrs. Joyce said choose a book and read and so I chose one out my comfort zone and started reading.

"Aye sexy?" I heard a whisper and I cringed and turned the other way.  The thing I truly hate is when someone tries to interrupt my reading.  "Ma. Come on ma.  Look at me."  The guy pestered and so I turned to him and he winked,"Can I get cho number?"  I gapped at him and mentally slapped him.  "No."  I growled.

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"Ray?"  I whispered searching around and then saw him sitting in a love seat.  I ran to him and jumped in his lap and we hugged.  "How's your day been so far?"  He questioned.  "The teachers are mutal about me.  No hate towards them.  Some of these people are stuck up bitches and then there was this guy hitting on me in language arts. Like... what the fuck?"  I laughed and Ray laughed.  "You?" I asked.

"I drew this...in art."  Ray took out a rolled piece of paper.  I unrolled it and gasped.  It was a charcoal drawing of me looking to the sun I could tell.  It was sketchy..but beautiful.  "Oh and I painted this..." Ray whispered and took out another.  I unrolled it and teared up to see a watercolored painting.  It was us. In the woods, over a cliff holding hands as the sun was behind.  "I love them..I-I don't know what to say."  I whispered.  "You said enough."  He smiled and wiped my eyes. 

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