Nicki
I felt like a bad bitch. Of course I noticed the stares everyone gave me, especially the glares these broads gave me for holding Dahmiere’s hand. Hell, I aint give a fuck. I gets shit rockin and if they want a fight, believe you me, I’m down for one.
When Dahmiere told me we had all of the same classes except for science at the end of the day, I was supped. Well, not that excited cause I already know him. He’s a fuckin class clown and never pay attention but can get straight A’s, now me…I need to pay attention to get an A but I guess this is gonna be hard since he’s gonna be passing notes and talking to me every day in each class. When we entered our first class, e requested that I sat next to him since he knew me and of course the teacher agreed. I shook my head and followed him to the back of the room, since we were the first ones in the classroom, we had the opportunity to sit anywhere and of course the back was perfect. The teacher looked pretty young, like late 20’s, or mid 30’s.
“Yo Dah!” I heard a guy scream and all the other niggas made a noise. They walked to the back of the room and gave him dap. They looked at me and I smiled. “Who is that bro?”
“My friend, Nicki, I want you to meet T-boogie, Roc, and Mikal”
“Hi” I said and waved.
“Hello” Mikal said walking over to my side of the table. “So, you gotta man ma?” I saw Dahmiere snap his neck towards us.
“Actually I don’t, why what’s up”
“Cause I’m sayin-“
“What are you sayin?” Dahmiere asked. I looked at him and then Mikal. Mikal went back to the other side of the table and I giggled. I dropped my bag on the floor so I got off of the stool and bent down to get it.
“Dayum!” I stood up and looked at the guys. Dahmiere was clearly upset and I shrugged my shoulders. I hopped back on the stool.
“Why don’t yall niggas head to class, the bell about to ring”
“Aiight true true, we out nigga” They gave Dahmiere dap and they waved to me. All except Mikal who came and gave me a hug.
“Oop” I said as he wrapped his arms around me. That was clearly not expected.
“Imma see you later ma” He said licking his lips. He left and soon, the bell rang and the class piled with students. The second bell rang and of course the teacher shut the door.
“Good morning ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Homeroom. I know yall think all you gotta do is be early but not this year. This year, you will have to check in with me for your graduation robe sizes, your class trips and your photos for the yearbook. Also, your prom. All money and sizes and notes will be handed to me so this year will run smoothly” After his short speech, he made everyone stand up and say their names and all this other stuff. When it was my turn I stood up and looked around.
“Uhm, My name is Nicki, I moved back here this year to graduate with my bestfreind, uh I’m only 17 and yeah that’s pretty much it” I said sitting down.
“Where are you from?” The teacher asked.
“Well, I moved back here from California”
“What city?”
“San Diego”
“Hm, nice beaches out there”
“Yeah, and hot guys” I said and some of the girls laughed. The teacher shook his head smirking then looked at Dahmiere who refused to stand.
“Yall already know me, I’m Dahmiere, I play basketball, this right here is my baby” He said hugging me “And nobody messes with my baby or they mess with me, uh I love money and bitches but no bitch comes before my money. I’m straight and love getting my dick wet so ladies, hit me up if you willing to gimme that becky” The guys were dying and I slapped him in the back of his head “Sike nah, I prolly got it already from half you broads” I shook my head. This be the shit “But nah seriously, I’m a chill dude and a straight A student” The bell rang and everyone rushed out of the classroom. I followed behind Dah as he gave some of the guys in the classroom dap and he stood to talk to them. I saw some girl grabbing her bags and looking nervously at Dahmiere. She finally took a deep breath and made her way over. This didn’t look good.
