❝ his family is so sweet. ❞
2 1/2 weeks later
today damiir get's out of the hospital and i go back to school. probably gonna skip today, to see my brother and something else.
i called him to see what was up. "you going to school. edot picking me up." he said as soon as he picked up. "how?" i asked him. "walk, the fuck? i dont know." he answered.
i sighed and rolled my eyes. "and i'm calling the school to make sure you go." he added. i hung up on him and proceeded to get ready.
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i was walking down the hall to my locker eating some peanut butter crackers. "unt unt! why are you roaming the halls!" some weird ass teacher asked me. "bitch please." i said going around her.
she gasped and ran after me. i stopped after i made it to my locker and i put my bag inside. i took off my coat and put it in there as well. the teacher pulled out her walkie-talkie and started whispering in it.
she really cant do nothing because the principal love me and damiir. i grabbed my materials and went to my fourth period. i sat in the second row beside darrian. "yo let me get some." he whispered to me, holding his hand out for some crackers.
i poured some in his hand and balled up the wrapper, shoving it in my pocket. right now we were in psychology. this class really isn't too bad when you're on top of stuff.
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third person"why might someone take this course?" the teacher asked the class. darrian also found interest in this class, and he desperately wanted to answer. he looked over at desi who was writing things in her notes.
he also looked around the classroom to see nobody raising their hand. "if no one raises their hand, i will have to choose random." the teacher added. darrian sighed and put his hand up.
"mr. jimenez." the teacher called on him. "to gain self-awareness and uhh in.." darrian tried to think of the word. the class was snickering and giggling at his answer.
"yes! you've got it, the word is insight." the teacher exclaimed. darrian held back his smile and saw desi reach her hand out to dap him up. "appreciated." he mumbled.
desi looked at the clock, hoping the class was at least, almost over, she came late after all. "one more minute.." she whispered to herself. darrian could hear the girl talking to herself. "he gonna make us clean his dirty ass room." he whispered to the girl.
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