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night classes - brandon boston

"no y/n! you are taking night classes. thats it" my mom says walking out of the living room, leaving me. my mom and i talked about me attending night classes, since i have been coming home late so she's expecting me to "learn my lesson". who attends night classes anyways? kevin hart?

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"are you serious?" my mom asks, looking at me with confusion. i just told her that i will attend night classes since i have practice in the morning. i know that will drain the fuck out of me but im a smart ass so it would be just easy.

"yes ma im positive" i say, as i eat my chicken wings.
"you wouldnt be too tired?"
"i will, but you know me"

night classes - day 1
"have fun" my mom says, as i get out of the house. good thing my dad is taking me to school, and will be waiting for me till the class ends. he didnt want this, but mom insisted.

"aight you ready?" he says sarcastically and obviously sleepy.
"i guess" i mumble as he starts the car. i enrolled to kentucky to maybe somehow explore and expand, since i wasnt sure what course (or major) i should get. i did not sign up to attend night classes.

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"i'll be here" my dad says as he kissed my forehead. i nodded as a response and went inside. it was surprising how there were a lot of students attending this. maybe because they dont want to stay home. or maybe just forced like i am.

"y/n?" i hear a familiar voice say making me turn around, only for me to see my bestfriend.
"thea? shit hello" i say to her between chuckles as we share hugs.
"i thought you werent gonna attend these classes?" she says as she tilts her head,
"well my mom told me to. and i couldnt do anything about it" i say as she nods,
"how bout you? were you force too?"
"nah i heard terrence clarke and brandon boston are attending night classes" she says as she lets out a cheesy smile. new kids i guess.
"and i had to attend because since im not seeing them in the morning, i can see them at night" she says winking after, making me shake my head while chuckling.

first class - history
"before we start, i wanna introduce you to our new students, brandon boston and terrence clarke" mrs. parker says as we turn to the two guys. ngl they're hella good looking. but the one with a afro ?? sheesh please sit beside me.

"y/n?" i hear mrs. parker say making me snap out.
"are you okay?" she say as i turn around to her, after me and the guy made eye contact making him chuckle.
"ye-yes im good. im okay" i stutter as i manage to turn my attention to her.

"okay then, well brandon and terrence you can sit wherever you want so we can start" she says, and the two guys started walking.

"you sitting there?" i heard somebody say,
"yeah im good here" somebody who is definitely closer to me say.

"whats up" he says, making me look up. God bless me.
"hey" i manage to say as he puts his hand out.
"brandon" he says and i grab his hand,
"y/n"

15 minutes later
mrs. parker told us to get to know our partners, aka our seatmate. this is basically what we will be doing for the rest of the remaining time.

"what brings you here?" he asks as he leans back.
"it has been my dream school since i was in 9th grade. and its upsetting me because i had to attend night classes instead morning ones" i say to him as he nods.
"what about you?"
"well, i received an offer from here to play for the wildcats. i actually came from sierra canyon, plus i have practice in the morning thats why i attend this class" he says and i nod as well.
"wouldnt that drain you?" i say to him, and he lightly chuckles,
"yeah but i can not only be good on court i have to be good off court too" he says and i nod once again.
"you must be good then"
"nah, i mean i can shoot threes, dunk and break ankles, but its nothing" he says as i roll my eyes. subtle flex.