Time Can Only Tell.....

Chapter 3

Zaire POV

It's the day first day of classes and I'm already lost. Everything this man is saying is going in one ear and out the other. At least I have don't have another class for 2 hours, maybe I can sneak in a lil nap and collect myself. But, hold up where the fuck is Tristan? This nigga got this class too. I bet he's with that broad Alicia I told him to stop fucking with her.

"Nice for you to join us, sir. But just know that next class that door will be locked 10 minutes into class and won't be open for late comers. Understand?" the professors.

"Yes, sir I understand" Tristan says.

Tristan my nigga for life but, I can't let him mess up this season. This is my future we're talking about.

"Class is dismissed."

"Yo ,Tristan where the fuck were you?" I say walking out of class.

"See, I overslept. Alicia came through last night, looking sexy. Just throwing the box at me. I had to get with that."

" I told you that chick gone be the death of you, she ain't no good for nothing but a quick nut." I laugh. Alicia is one of them girls who only come to college to scoop up and ballplayer and live happily ever after. Gold-digging ass hoe

"Whatever, man. Don't worry I got this."

"I'm just saying nigga coach not playing this season he got us taking tutoring sessions just to make sure that our academics are right. This our year."

"Speaking of tutoring sessions, I gotta run, nigga. I'm late."

This nigga always late somewhere.

Monica POV

" Oh My Gosh, did you see all those cuties in our college algebra class? LAWD, take me now. I thought I was gone faint from the all the sexiness around me." I confess to Tae as we head to the food market.

"Why you always so hot and horny? You need to fix that and do we really have to go in there now?"

" yes, you have to eat sometime. Stop being so scary we have to our fears honey. And don't think I didn't catch that shade you just threw. Imma let you slide cause you still a lil embarrassed now." I push her into the doors of the market.

"Okay, You ain't gotta push me. You so aggressive . I'm just gonna go grab a lil snack anyway . I got a tutoring session to get too"

" Okay, I'm confused. You got a full scholarship , but you need a tutor to help you on ya first day. We ain't even do shit today,Tae."

"I am the the tutor, Monica. That's part of my scholarship requirements in my program."

"Oh, okay. I get it now. They give you a free education to help some dumb ass rich kids look smart. That's cool. But, anyway WE are still going to that Theta Nu party tonight, right? Cause if you even thinking about dipping on me I will hide every Drake affiliated thing you have and ban you from touching and looking at my autographed Take Care CD"

"I will fight about my Aubrey, don't play. I'll pretend you Rihanna and take all my anger from her messing with my babies feelings and for messing up Chris and Drake friendship causing me to take sides. You don't know how much anger I have stored for that heffa." She laughs.

"Yo, I think you're my long lost sister. I guess it's TD thing (TeamDrizzy). And you are coming"

"Fine, just don' play with my emotions like that no more. I love that man. He's just perfect. See you later." I walks out.

I thought Tae was going to be some uptight lame chick, but I was wrong. The night I arrived here , we stayed up all night just talking about everything from boys to unicorns and pixie dust. I didn't know anyone here and neither did she, so I think it was destiny that we found each other. We even share our love for Aubrey DRAKE Graham and all of my friends back home hate him. Now, I finally have someone to fangirl with.

Arianna POV

I've been waiting for 35 minutes for my student to arrive. Another 10 minutes and Arianna Lashontae Taylor is gone. Where the fuck is this dude Tristan? I got things to do other than wasting my time. My scholarship could be in jeopardy if he doesn't show up.

"Excuse me, are you Arianna? " A voice behind me says. I turn around to find that arrogant nigga who spilled his coffee all over me. I know God can't be punishing me this much. WHYY Jesus?

"Don't tell me you're Tristan?

"In the flesh , ma." Flashing that infamous smile of his and winking.

"Uhh, you have to be kidding me? Let me see your schedule."

" I don't have it with me, but what I gotta lie for . Look at me I ain't gotta lie about my identity."

" Self centered much. And you come to a tutoring session without a schedule. You can't be that dumb."

"You know you a little rude something, girl. Bring ya attitude down with me ."

"Okay, so you let me figure this out. You come late and then you don't bring any supplies with you and you expect me to be calm. You just wasted my time. This is a tutoring session I need to know what classes you have to help you."

"It's the first day, chill. Besides this gotta be a mistake you a freshman I'm a junior you can't help me anyway. So, I'm just gone step."

I know this negro did not leave me sitting here looking stupid. If he costs me my scholarship Imma beat his stupid ass.

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Zaire is on the side