*Skip up to Saturday*
Kaylin
"You ready?" Sharife asked. Today was my visit and it was 1:00. Why are we going now when its only like 2 hours from here? I don't know.
I finally got done getting ready and we got in the car.
"Can I play music?" I asked.
"Don't put no soft shit on unless it's Rod Wave."
Boy fuck out my face. I connected my phone and proceeded to play Trust by Brent Faiyaz.
"What's this?" He asked me questionable.
"YOU TELL ME I CAN TRUST YOUUUU DON'T LIEE! I COULD REALLY USE ITTTT. Everybody need love even niggas like me-"
Then it was turned off.
"I said don't turn no soft shit on."
"Give me my phone Sharife."
"Or what"
"I'll kill you."
"Kill me then."
I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms as he laughed.
"Lemme see what kind of heat you got."
"Man wtf is Welcome to the Black Parade... Nine in the Afternoon... Somebody that I used to know... I write sins not trag- Man what the hell is this?"
"You're on my alt playlist stupid. Go to thug'n."
He went to it and smiled. "This that shit I like to see."
"Can we please play my songs?" I asked, pouting. I really wanna chill, I'm not in the mood for no hype song.
He rolled his eyes before he handed me my phone back.
"This shit better be good too." He mumbled.
I smiled before pressing Nine in The Afternoon by Panic! At the Disco.
I began to sing the lyrics and Sharife looked at me annoyed.
"Cause it's nine in the afternoon... and your eyes are the size of the moon, you could cause you can so you do, we're feeling so good just the way that we do when its nine in the afternoon..." I sang.
I saw Sharife keep looking over at me.
"What?"
"You can sing mama." He said, licking his lips.
"Thanks," I blushed.
I played my music the rest of the way to the school.
When we got there, I was amazed. It's so beautiful.
"You like?" Sharife asked, extending his hand out to me which I took.
I nodded in amazement, still looking around.
"Cmon." He said, taking me to a building.
"COACH" He yelled as we walked in. Instead of the coach, a tall brownskin and a darkskin came around the corner.
"MY GUYYYYYY" The brown skin yelled
"SHARIFEEEEEEE" The dark skin yelled also.
"Yoooo," Sharife said, getting excited too. I smiled at that.
They began talking and Sharife looked back.
"Oh shit, my fault. Issac and Stretch, this Kaylin. Kay, this Issac," He said pointing to the brown skin, "And this Stretch" He said pointing to the dark skin.
