After the first day was over, I wanted nothing more than to spend my time with Quency. I didn't care what we did or who we were around, I just wanted to be in her presence.
School let out a few minutes ago and I just made it to my car. I smiled extremely happy that I could go see my woman finally.
"Heyyy baby." I said excitedly once she answered the facetime call.
She grinned showing me her whole face in the camera. "Hiii, how was your third day of school mamas?"
I rolled my eyes. "I call to see you and you ask me bout this ho ass schoo???"
"So it was bad?"
"No, it was ight. Too many people for my liking. A lot of people that I barely remember from sophomore year seemed to know exactly who I am." I shrugged as I started the car. People be knowing me and I have no clue who the fuck they are.
"So you a popular kid?"
I made a face. "Ew, no. And I'm not a kid. Very much eighteen now. Get the fuck."
"People turn eighteen and don't know how to act."
"And don't." I stuck my tongue out at her.
"Yous a mess." She laughed and shook her head.
"You at home or you at-" There was a knock on my car window. I looked and it was this red head girl from my art class.
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She has every single A-day class with me and I can tell that she really a chill type of person. My type of person to be honest.
"Hold on a second baby." I said as I rolled my window down.
She smiled nervously at me. "Hey, sorry to bother you but can you please give me a ride home? I'll pay you."
