Wassup, peeps?!!!! ;D I'm thinkin of getting a co-writer to help me out on here.... Take Care!!!! Random, sorry I'm listenin to that by Drake rite now... Anyways............................................................ ENJOY NIGGLETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
(Last period class, Marshall Arts High School. 2:25 P.M. *Tameka's P.O.V.*)
I sat there waiting for the bell to ring.
RIIIIIINGG!!!!!!!!
Teacher: Alrite get the fuck out my class. No homework.
Class: SEE YA MY NIGGA!!!!!!*throws up dueces and leaves*
Teacher:*rolls eyes* Wateva, nigglets......*shakes head*
I ran up outta there. I ran to my locker and got my stuff. Please don't let him see me.... Ah, shit....
Diggy: Hey,bitch!!*pushes her back against the locker*
Me: Diggy, leave me alone....*pushes him off and starts walking down the hallway*
I speed walked around the corner to Craig's locker. When I got there I ran up to him.
Me: CRAIG!!!!
Craig: Wassup, Tam... Ready to go?
Me: Yea let's go....
He took my hand and we walked out of the school. We started to walk home till we saw Craig's boys.
Ray: How you doin Craigslist? Wassup, Tams?
Me: Nothin, 2 Braidz....
Jacob: Hey y'all.....
Me: Sup, Jakes....
Craig: -_____- Call me some damned Craigslist again and you gonna get knocked into Craigslist......
Ray:*puts hands up in surrender* Aight. Aight. My bad. My bad. How are you? CRAAIIIGGG?????
Craig: Stop wearin out my name Ray!!! It don't loove you!!!
Ray: -.- And to think for your birthday I was gonna get you the new Black Ops.
Me: My nigga I'm gettin that for Christmas!!!!!*daps Ray*
Ray: Ayeeee, my negra got some styleee......*bears hugs her*
Me: Yea. Yea. Wateva..... Jakes why you so quiet?
Jacob:......................... My.............*starts crying* My abuela died..............
Me:*drops smile* O..... I'm so sorry, Jacob.....*hugs him*
Craig: O......... Jacob it's alrite man........*puts arm around his shoulder*
Ray: .............. It's..... It's alrite Jacob, just stay strong...........*hugs him around the shoulder*
Jacob:*sniffs* Thanx y'all.............
Now Ray may be goofy and stupid but Jacob is kinda the opposite he is this geeky, quiet, shy, and serious kid. But around us he is little goofy. But we gotta look out for Jakes since he's the youngest.
Me:*puts arm around his shoulder and smiles* Jakes it's gonna be all cookies and creme cause you know ur abuela would want you to act like she is still alive and to not be sad over her death. Kay, Nappy-Headed negro?*messes up his hair and smiles*
Jacob:*blushes and laughes* Ok... Thanks, Tams.....*kisses her cheek* You're an awesome friend..
Ray: Oooooooooo!!!!! I see a love situation going on here!!!!!!!! Jakes.... You gotta tell her to........DON'T STOP!!!! POP THAT!!! DON'T STOP!!!! POP!! POP IT!!! IT!!!
Me and Jakes looked at eachother and laughed. I stopped laughing and pushed Ray into the bushes.
Ray: AHHHHH!!!!*falls in rose bush* OW!!!! OW!!! OW!!!! TAMMY!!!!!!! THAT IS NOT FUNNY!!!!!!!!!! OW!!! OW!!!*gets outta bush and gets all thorns out* -____-
Me: Shouldn't have said that!!!!*sticks toungue out at him* Wait where's Craig?
Ray:*looks around and mumbles* O shit......
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O CRACK NOW!!!!!!!!!!
It's bout to go dowwwnnn!!!!!! Maybe....( ._.)
Where's Craig?
And does Jakes have feelings for Tams?
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FanfictionYou ever felt like you don't belong in the world? Like you should just kill yourself and get it over with? That is how I feel everyday. My name is Tameka Love Brown. Yes my middle name is Love. But that is not how I feel right now. I am not loved I...
