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I am currently at the school campus waiting for my first class of the semester to start in 30 minutes. My date with Gino was very interesting, and I can't lie I do like him, but this is only our first date. Beside the fact that I made him feel some type way by being surprise that he's been to prison, everything else was good. 

I wasn't upset he went to prison, because my father went to prison and who am I to judge Gino you know. I was just surprise because most people don't mention that they've been to prison on their first date.

When I think of Gino I actually don't see the bad guy prison type. You know how sometimes you can just tell if that person been to jail or had a rough past just by how they come off? Well with Gino I honestly wasn't expecting it. Maybe whatever happen really did shape him up and he got it together.

Yesterday, I called Amber, but she never got back to me about talking about her situation and the fact that she was dating a girl. I have no problem, but I'm just shock on that fact she either like girls only or she's bisexual. 

"Amerie girl is that you?" I glance up.

"Hey Jessica!" I greet her as she walks towards me.

Jessica and I went to high school together and we were mostly in classes together. We're not best friends or close, but whenever we seen each other we enjoy our vibe and talk. She's the type where makeup and weave is her life. She never went over board with how she fixes herself, in fact she works at a little salon doing make up and braiding. 

"Whats up with you? You waiting for class to start?" She ask me flipping her long waist length burgundy hair.

"Girl, yes. I see you still with the colorful weave. Your hair looks real good though." I compliment her.

"Yes, I'm still with it." She smile.

"It's sometimes be the girls with the nice natural hair that be hiding it under weave." I shook my head smiling.

"Amerie, I know I have beautiful natural hair, I just love color hair, but I don't want my natural hair going through that bleach." 

"Don't get me wrong I understand, I just barely see you rocking your hair much since high school."

"You might soon. I'm going to be attending athletic trainer program. I heard it's strict a little bit with the teacher..."

"Hold up, athletic trainer? Girl, I'm in it too!" I told her cutting her off. 

"Bitch, you lying!" She said smiling hard.

"Hold up though, You're not the type to go into that."

"Ahhh Amerie, you see I am. Doing hair and make up is just a great hobby of mine, but I don't take it serious. My cousin just made me help her at her shop, and I took advantage of the opportunity. Athletic trainer is what I always wanted to be, being in a house filled with brothers who only talk and play sports I got use to it." She said shrugging her shoulders.

"Oh, I didn't know that of course. I'm glad I have someone at least be around and contact If I need help..."

"If you need help? Girl, We're going to help each other all the way." She said laughing.

"Let's start walking it's about to start." I said picking up my bag.

Once we got inside the building we found more people inside the classroom talking until our teacher came inside. Jessica and I found seats in the middle of the classroom.

"Alright, class today my name is Mr. Thompson and I am your teacher for this program. Today is your first journey towards your future. Some of you might be your second or third time in school to learn a new degree or this is completely new to you. Despite what you might of heard of me from people outside this program, I'm only your worse nightmare if you make it worse on yourself."

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