Chapter Seven
Sinclair Pearson
"I'm just tryna get my paper straight girl, don't give my shit away", Sinclair bobbed her head to the music as she drove in her car.
She was on her way to pick Saimir up from practice so they can go to his house and finish up the last little touches to the project.
Since they been partner up for the project the two have been spending a lot of time together, they really been just getting along and having a nice time with each other. They would say they vibing.
Pulling up the to school, she waiting by the entrance instead of going to park, she really didn't have time for all of that. Texting Saimir that she was outside waiting, she played on her phone until he walked out.
"Wassuh big head", Saimir put his bags in the back and got in the passenger seat.
"What's big sweetie", Sinclair said as she was about to pull off.
"Don't start that gay ass shit", Saimir shook his head.
"What's big sweetie other than my Chanel bag", Sinclair kept it going.
"Shut up and go get us some food", Saimir leaned back into the seat.
"Where you tryna eat it at, we not going to Wendy's again you eat that stuff everyday", Every since the two started hanging with each other they always go to Wendy's when they hungry and Sinclair was getting tired of it.
"Ion eat it everyday, stop allat", Saimir denied the truth he eat that shit like he change he draws, every damn day.
"Okay cause I'm not about to do this with you, we going to Steak 'n Shake", Sinclair went into that direction.
"They got chicken nuggets",
"Mmcht you always eating them lil ass shits, eat something else", Sinclair sucked her teeth.
"Them lil ass shits are good now leave me alone and keep your eyes on the road",
"Whatever, put your address into my gps I forgot where you stay again",
This wouldn't be the first time Sinclair been over his house but for some reason she could never remember where he stayed at.
"I'm tired of going through this with you damn every time we gotta go to my house you never know where it's at", Saimir shook his head as he put the address in.
"And it's not my fault I have short term memory lost", Sinclair popped her neck.
"Nah you don't have short term memory lost, you just remember what you want to", Saimir said.
"And if I do, you ain't gonna do nothing about it so", Sinclair got slick.
"Get popped in mouth 'hea", Saimir warn her.
"Pop who",
"You, imma pop you right in that hot ass mouth of yours", Saimir pointed at her.
"Shut up and tell me what you getting from the place before you not get nothing", Sinclair rolled her eyes.
"How you gonna tell me to shut up and then ask me a question", Saimir looked at her dumb, sometimes he worry about her. Sinclair was academically smart but she was dumb in general.
"Because you supposed to pause and then answer my question",
"Sin that don't even make sense just stop talking to me", Saimir shook his head.
