-" he was that nigga that had that vibe that you needed to know ."-
Bahja.
Slightly rolling my eyes, I walked down the hallways of Richmond high school. I fucking hate this damn school; filled with hoes and sluts. I got to my locker and fiddled with the knob before putting in my locker combination.
"4,23,14" I mumbled as the locker popped open and I placed the stuff I didn't need for my classes inside . I grabbed my stuff that i did need and proceeded to walk to class when I ran into... Chresanto August . Fuck he want ?
Chresanto.
Bahja closed her locker door and ran straight into me .
" damn would you move the fuck outta my way?" Bahja said with a attitude, slightly rolling her eyes.
" man whatever Bahja , i ain't tryna hear all'at " I said waving her off . She scoffed and rolled her eyes. I'm sick and fucking tired of her rolling her damn eyes like she crazy or some shit .
" what the fuck ever , Chresanto " she said pushing me out the way and smirking before she headed off to our class. I would go too but I clearly don't give a fuck bout this lame ass school.
