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USC - Wednesday 4:12 pm
I been in college for the last three days. I am stressed the fuck out. I ready got a paper due Friday, fucking ten pages. Then another paper due Thursday thats fourteen pages. Like it's been three days. What the fuck!
Thavary trys and tell me I don't need to work she'll find another barber. But I want to work and stay there. So I only go into work when I get booked which is alot. Then practice for football, and then working out for football.
Its taking a toll on me already.
"You okay?" Elodie asked tapping me
"Yes just a little tired" I didn't know that I was sleeping in the cafe
"Want a coffee?" She asked
"Nah, because I have to go to practice, and when I leave there I'm going home to shower eat and die in my bed" we both started laughing
"So, how you liking professor Collins so far?"
"Man, the work he is asking for if fucking crazy, a fourteen page paper due in three days, that shit is unfair for real"
"I had him last semester for another class and trust it gets worse"
"I haven't even started on the paper and its due in the morning" I shook my head
"Nah, Elodie the fuck you talking to this bitch ass nigga for?" Sean walked up and snatched her out the chair
"You don't have to pull on me like that" she snatched away from him
"You a stupid little ass boy" I stood up, yes I am taller than this nigga
"Don't speak to my mother fucking sister nigga period" he stated
"Your fag ass sound like a city girl, the fuck out my face bitch" I hit him with my bookbag
"I'll see you in class tomorrow Elodie"
"You so dumb" she said to him
"He is" I yelled walking away
I want to beat his ass so bad, like it's making me itch every time I see his fucking face.
"Zander?" I heard my name and I turned to see no other than fucking Sharmaine ass
