Pretty Likkle Sinna

11

📍School📍
Aria'Moniqua Nicole Richards

Mi did like it when mi did deh pan suspension eno.

Mi feel stressed out and class noh start yet.

I can not wait to graduate and become my own boss.

I was sitting in class with tia, who was on her phone, talking to her man.

Speaking about man, I talked to mine from mi jus reach a school an mi miss him already.

Him seh him nah come a school an e break mi heart.

Mi a have separation anxiety, me feel like mi out fi dead.

Mi wah mi man suh we can hug up and love up.

An tia talking to her man doesn't make me feel any better.

Mi miss mi man.

Girl, we get it. You miss you, man, get over it a noh di end of the world.

But it is the end of the world, and mi feel mi skin a itch.

A probably symptom a separation anxiety.

Mi a go dead.

Being dragged from my thoughts when I heard a chair scrape along the floor, I looked up and saw that the teacher had entered the class.

She was wearing a blue blouse and a tight skirt that showcased how much she shaped like a rectangle.

There was a stack of papers in her hand.

Weh she a go wid test suh early inna di mawning.

God help mi soul cause you see and know seh mi cyah bother wid dis.

We greeted her and then sat down.

She started talking, and I zoned right out.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I saw a paper being put on my desk.

The teacher finished handing out the paper, and then the test started.

Mi nah lie mi think dis did a go hard.

But mi angle triangle dat.

Mi mash up dat.

Mi turn e paper inna dust.

Mi a bright sparks.

In no time, I was finished.

I placed my head on the table and dozed off.

I was woken up when I felt someone pulling at my paper.

When I looked up I saw the teacher.

I took the paper and handed it to her.

She could wait till mi done sleep eno.

She collected all the papers and dismissed us from class.

Me and tia were now walking to the library.

I like to read books and I haven't been to the library in quite some time.

It is peaceful in there because no one uses the library.

As I enter the library, I am engulfed by the cool ac.

I made my way to the book shelf and took down the book I was reading last time I was here.

Tia was on her phone reading wattpad, and I was reading a physical book.

After spending our entire lunch time in the library, we were now walking to class.