Chapter 4

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Keysis POV

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

I slam my hand down on the clock. Senior year would be fun they said, it'll be the best year of your life they said. Lying ass bitches.

I get out of bed and proceed to do my daily hygiene. I pick my hair out into a huge Afro puff. I put on my Thrasher shirt and a black pair of ripped jeans with my vans.

I quickly walk down stairs and don't even stop I just head straight for the door. "Have a good da-"

Something ain't right with Nyla's ass she being all nice and shit. Like for what? Don't you Ooo it's a little to late for you to start acting nice?

**First Period**

"Okay class I'm going to give you time to get some of your project done." Mrs.Dove said. "Okay so did you print out the pictures I told you to print?" I asked Raheem.

"What pictures?" He asked lookin confused. "Nigga...are you serious, you had one fuckin job." I said frustrated.

"My fault, just give me your phone number so we can meet up over the weekend." Raheem said holding out his hand and a pen. "Fine." I said writing my number on his hand.

He smirked. "Okay now let's try to work on the project." I said looking at him weirdly.

**Lunch**
As I'm walking through these crowded hallways I feel a tap on my shoulder. "Today you eating lunch with me whether you like it not." Ejay says.

"Whhhyy?" I ask kind of annoyed. "Cause you cute." He explained. I just roll my eyes and continue walking with him. I know he not going to leave me alone so I might as well go with him.

We walked in the cafeteria and I was heading towards the table I sat at last time. "Wait you gotta come sit with me." Ejay said.

I looked at his table and saw who was sitting there. Chanel and her minions, Raheem and his minions. Lucky me.

I tried to sit towards the far end of the table but Ejays big goofy ass wouldn't stop yelling my name until I sat next to him.

"Why the fuck did you bring her here Ejay?" Chanel asks in a nasty attitude. "Listen here bitch don't act like you untouchable cause you can most definitely get touched best believe that." I said looking right at Chanel.

"Whatever." She said rolling her eyes. I hope them shits get stuck like that. Raheem smirked towards me. I almost smirked back I stopped myself.

"So Raheem couple of weeks ago I learned something very interesting." Chanel said.

"Okay?" Raheem replied texting on his phone. "Well, it was about you and some girl in the janitors closet." Chanel continued.

I almost choked. Ejay started patting my back hella hard. "You alright, what you choking on?" He asked with a smirk.

I laughed real dryly. "Not yo lil shrimp dick." I replied.

DING! DING! DING!

As I started to get up somebody grabbed my arm. It was Raheem. "Aye, you gotta come to my house after school." He said. "Ion gotta do shit, why can't we just meet at the library or something?" I asked.

"Cause ion feel like being at school longer than I have to." He explained. I just rolled my eyes. " So meet me in the parking lot after school." He says.

"I drive my own car so I guess I'll just follow you." I say regretting this decision already. "Bet, I'll see you after school then." He smirked and walked away.

I am definitely going to regret this decision. Hopefully he don't try nothing and we can just put our 100% focus in this damn project.

**After School**

I'm walking towards the parking lot looking for this boy so I can hurry up and get this shit over with. "Keysis!" I hear Raheem yell. I turn around. "I gotta get gas so imma just give you my address and we can meet there." He explains.

"Bet." I replied. Raheem smirked, "ight so my address is 1789 North Wood Rd." He said. "1789 North Wood Rd." I repeated. "Alright I'll see you then I guess."

We then went our separate ways.
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WHEW CHILE its been a minute but I'm back-ish. (I was forced to finish this chapter btw)

ANYWHORE! How do y'all feel?

What you think gone happen?

Until next time my lovely's. 👋🏾🥰

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 17, 2019 ⏰

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