I crawled up the tree outside Tamias patio door. We have practice after school today so I'm super excited!! It's Monday and we finna turn up. Guaranteed our bodies gon be worn out but, it's worth it. This weekend we have a competition. I have to memorize the Field Show category and the stands so... I know ima have to put in work. I knocked at the window and waited for her to answer. She answered it tiredly. We go through this everyday. Either she'll get up and come to my house or I'll go to hers. It's usually a process. Da'kin decided to catch a ride with the crew. And Chanay walks with her friends. So it's just Tamia and I.
I walked in and she dragged her feet to the bathroom to get ready. I browsed through her closet. She has a lot of clothes. And their all too cute. We have a similar taste. I waited for her to get out the shower. She came out wearing some black tights and a gray crop top. Now that I think about it we always somewhat match. I have some black high waisted shorts with rips and a silver spaghetti strap T-shirt. We don't wear the same thing but we wear similar things and colors.
"You look cute hoe." I said checkin her outfit out.
"Thanks." She smiles while checking herself in the mirror. I frown slightly.
"What bitch? Iont look cute?" I tease. She laughs at my ignorance.
"Yes bitch. You looks fine." She compliments. "Oh Gurl stop. I look aight." I joke making her laugh harder.
"You ready to go?" I stand up.
She nods while throwing her bag over her shoulder. We climb down her tree and head to school. I was too happy for a Monday. No I'm just too happy. Period. But I can't help it! I just know I'ma make cuts. I kept twerking on Tamia as we walked and talked. She looked at me as if I were crazy.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" She asks looking at me sideways. "We have practice today!!" I cheer in a sing-sing voice.
"And...." She shrugs. Usually I'd cuss her out for ruinin my vibe. But today ima buck my behind off.
"And that means to TURN UP!!!" I said twerking on her. Again. She laughed at me, as a car pulled up beside us. We looked at it weirdly before continuing to walk and talk, like everything was normal. The car just drove beside us weirdly. It had tinted windows so I couldn't see inside.
I stopped walking and looked at the driver side window. Even though I couldn't see in it. "You need sumn?" I yell irritated, with my hand on my hip. All of the windows roll down and it was non other than Hakeem and nem. Him, Trey, Da'kin, Q and KJ busted out laughin. I rolled my eyes, and continue walking.
"Nigga I told yall she wouldn't get scared!" Da'kin says between laughs.
"Damn we could've been some rapist or sum and you just gon cop an attitude with us?" Hakeem laughs still driving beside us slowly.
"Hell yeah. Nigga don't be tryna sneak up on us like that! Shvt. If we was back in 'the O' I been and shot cha ass!" I say in my accent.
They just laugh harder. "Yall need a ride?" He asks smartly. Tamia rolls her eyes.
"First off no. And it no room." I smile innocently.
"You can sit on big daddy's lap. I seen you twerkin and all. Shvt. Don't let it go to waste." He smirks. I shake my head.
"Aye bruh, chill. That's my lil sister." Da'kin warns. Hakeem shrugs.
"Just seein if they wanna ride, shvt." Hakeem says.
Tamia rolls her eyes again. "Nigga we two blocks from the school!" She yells. I laugh slightly. She such a rude ass. Hehe.
"Damn. I'm just askin. We'll see yall there." He smirks at me Before speeding off.

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The Promises He Made
RomanceChanelle Brookes was a somewhat average girl. Honor student. With a 4.0 G.P.A. In her eyes she had a pretty good life. Although her mom was always working, she didn't care. Because she has three siblings to keep her company. And out of trouble. She...