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"I hope you feel better Jaxon." the front desk lady gave me a sympathetic look.
"Thanks Ms." I faked another cough, moving closer to the door.
"Oh Jax, you can't just leave through the door like that." she stood up to stop me.
"What you mean I can't leave? Ain't y'all get the call from my parent?" I looked down at the short lady. This private school find a way to ruin my life almost everyday day.
"Well, we require the parent to come in to sign you out."
"Bet." I quickly pulled out my phone changing Bronny contact to 'Parent' and called.
"Yo nigga, what taking you so long?" he said as he picked up.
"Hey parent," the woman eyed me with a look of suspicion. "The office lady said you gotta come sign me out."
"Oooouu Imma fye ha ass up." he laughed. "Hand sis the phone."
"Here ma'am." I held out the phone for her.
She smiled taking the phone from me, but it ain't last long. Whatever Bronny was saying wasn't sitting right cause by the end sis was fighting tears.
"Goodmorning—yes sir, I understand he's sick. It's just policy— No I am not racist. I'm not discriminating it's simply policy. My mom is not a hoe I— Yes, I apologize sir. I assure you it won't happen again." she handed the phone back to me as she reached for a tissue.
"Uh Mrs. You good?"
"Oh, it's just the wind from the air conditioning getting in my eyes." I looked to the air conditioning that clearly said off.
"...Alright, so I'm free to go?"
"Yes, that's fine. Sorry for the hassle I cause your father. I wasn't aware he was paralyzed.."
"Right." I bit my tongue to hold in my laughter as I walked out.
As I left the door my eyes landed on a white audi parked outside. That was Zaire car. Zaire was Dwayne Wade son and me him and Bronny was kinda recognized as a trio. The bitches loved us.
"That nigga said if you don't let him go yo moms a hoe. I'm dead." Zaire was laughing soon as I got in the car.
"Nigga you had sis crying." I reached to the front greeting them with hand shakes.
"Hey beautiful." I pressed a quick kiss to Marsai cheek as I sat back in the backseat.
Bronny turned from the passenger seat, "Damn I need me a girlfriend too."
"I'm not his girlfriend." Marsai shook her head, laughing.
