They got me waiting because apparently they fucked my classes up. Its already after first bell and I hate walking in the middle of class. "Kenneth Taylor?" I hears my name and stood up. "Sorry for the wait honey, but here's your schedule. Welcome to Norcross high. I'll phone somebody to come and show you to class." She stated. "Thank you ma'am." I took my schedule and waited. 5 mins later this lightskin chick walked in. She was cute. Lightskins aren't really my thing, but she looks fuckable. Wth, I sound like my brother. "Kenneth, this is Janessa. She'll be showing you around." The secretary told me. Janessa smiled at me. "Hey I'm Janessa. Are you new?" I mean obviously if I'm waiting to BBB e showed around. "Y-yeah. I'm Ken." I extended my hand. She shook it. "Well, let's go." I walked behind her. Lawd that ass , shit had me ina daze. She was talking, but my eyes was glued on her assets. "Can I see yo schedule?"
"Oh yeah, my bad. Here you go."
She looked at it. "Oh we have a couple classes together. We only got 15 mins before 1st bell over so you ain miss too much. We got 1st and 4th bells together. And you have lunch 5b. Mostly seniors and freshmen. But you will be OK." I nodded and followed her. We came to a classroom and you hear laughing from the inside. "Welcome to sociology." I walked in and went straight to the teacher. "How you doing? My names Kenneth Taylor and I just transferred." The older woman looked at me, "hello Mr. Taylor, I'm Dr. Roberts and welcome to sociology. You can take a seat anywhere." I turned to find an empty seat and see Janessa already went and talked to some girls. Then I hear, " I know that ain my mf cousin?!" I knew it was Monty black ass. I laughed and dapped him up. "Wassup fam? I was hoping I would see yo ass. I missed you dawg."
"Word up fam. How the folks?"
"Moms cool, stressing. Rooky a lil freshman now, he here. And baby girl in kindergarten. She 5 almost 40." We cracked up.
"Man its good seeing you fool. I'm glad y'all finally moved down here. How's grandma?"
Back in the day, grandma and aunt Lee got into it real bad which caused them to stop talking. "Man she straight. Fighting that BC (breast cancer) real hard. She still be whippin up in the kitchen." We laughed hard and took some seats.
Monty: "Ken, these my niggas, dooby, Ty, and Randall. Y'all this my lil cousin Ken"
Me:" nigga you only three months older"
Dooby:" wassup, patna" I gave them all dap and the bell ring. I was walking out and Janessa tapped me, "you need help yo your next class?" Monty jumped in. "Nah he good big booty. I got em." She walked off and I followed Monty. If all the girls look like her, and got bodies, I might just fw Atlanta heavy Lol.
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Living fantasies
Fanfiction17 year old Kenneth jus wants to live the good life and take care of his family. he practically raises his siblings because their mother works a lot. moving and adapting to a new environment, ken faces many triumphs and learn more and more about him...