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¤ Hours Earlier ¤
I walked out of Ms. Brandy's office, holding onto my notebook as I did. At the corner of my eye, I saw that girl. She was still sitting there after all that time. I kept walking, not wanting to hear her annoying voice again.
"Yo Jah!" I heard Stoke's voice shout out. That niqqa disappears all the time, more than me.
"What's up?" I responded to him when he approached me.
"You ready for the sho-" He stopped as he began examining my clothes. "What the hell happened to you?"
"Zane. You should know that niqqa is after me. He has been since the whole thing with his brother."
"Damn vro..." Stoke shook his head. "You sure you should've came back? I'll be right there with you if you want to leave." He put his hand on my shoulder.
"I'm good. What about the show tonight?"
"Just making sure you're ready to get lit vrother!" He clapped his hands.
"You high already?" I could smell the weed fumes coming off his clothes.
"I tried...only got a couple hits before Ms. Brandy came along." Stoke shrugged.
"No wonder she was late....to busy looking for you niqqas." I rolled my eyes, tucking my notebook into my book bag.
"You'll be alright. You don't need her that bad." Stokeley chuckled.
"Let's just get to class then to the beach so we can rehearse."
"I ain't going.. I'm gonna skip to set up. "
"Alright. I'll see you in a few."
"Did he beat you to the point that you wanna be a scholar now?"
"First off he ain't do shit but kick me and second of all set up don't take that long. I rather be bored in class then outside on a beach full of niqqas."
"Suit yourself." Stokeley waved me off and we went out separate ways.
I had a mythology class to go to. Wasn't sure why this was on my schedule. I entered into the classroom, searching for a seat in the back. There were a few but before I could proceed the teacher called on me.
"Jahseh, sit up front." She said, pointing to a desk that was close by hers. I grumbled but ended up going there anyways.
"Welcome to Greek Mythology 603. I'm Ms. Parsons." She smiled gleefully. "I won't be boring you with my syllabus but you will be required to look over it for homework tonight."
She pointed at someone to help pass them out. Of course the asshole would skip me. I decided to wait until after class to ask for one. They always wanted to get a rise out of me.For now, I kept myself calm.
