Merry Christmas everyone ❤️ xoxo
Lane told knock knock jokes the whole twenty minute walk to school, and they were so bad that it was funny.
"Knock knock," He smiles as we reach the gates of the school.
"Who's There?" I say for what seems like the thousandth time.
"Do you want two CDs." He says and I feel like I know where this is going but I hope it's not.
"Do you want two CDs who?" I reply with a laugh.
"Do you want two CDs nuts?" He says bursting into laughter and I can't help but join. Classes have started and the main door is of the school is locked and we are forced to press the buzzer to the main office.
We walk in and have to go to the lady at the desk, telling her why we're late. Lane talks about his car and seeing that I have no excuse he tells the lady that he drops me off everyday, so his car affected me.
"Thanks," I whisper to him as the lady hands us late passes.
"Why were you late any ways?" He asks as we walk down the hallway.
"I don't know, I was just wasting time I guess," I shrug and stare at my timetable, I never bothered to memorise it.
Biology, I sigh at the thought of having to listen to Mr Reeds talk about plants and the nitrogen cycle.
When we got to class, everyone stared at us as we spoke to the teacher. They smiled, and whispered to each other, passing glances to us every few seconds.
They stared the way we all used to stare at Lane and Laura when they came to biology class late after lunch.
Except this time it was Lane and Lola.
Does anyone actually ship Lane and Lola, cause even as the author of the book I don't really haha I'm just like hm *shrugs*
YOU ARE READING
The Black Girl
Short StoryThere really wasn't any stopping it. It wasn't my fault that my skin was as dark as the night, or my nose was broader than any other's, my hair was always rough looking and broke easily. There was nothing I could do, because to them I will and alway...
