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"Summer break is two weeks away, a lot of you in here are Seniors, so I suggest if you want to graduate, you finish strong" Mr Day squinted at me when he said that last part. Hell ion know why, it's just Spanish.
I leaned backwards in my desk stretching my arms all the way out. I yawned "Eww close your mouth" Tia teased. She was some sophomore in my class that worse hella low cut shirts everyday. I swear she been tryna get my attention, hell any studs attention, since she got here. I watched her stand up and prance to the other side of the room where my best friend Ky was sitting. Halfway through the year Mr Day realized he was gone have to seperate us if he wanted us to actually get shit done.
Ky looked over at me and rolled her eyes when she saw her coming, I laughed shook my head.
About 10 minutes later the bell rang. Me and Ky grabbed our bags "Hey y'all tryna go to the court"? Some girls from the basketball team stopped us at the door. I paused waiting on Ky to say something, it don't really matter to me. I ain't tryna go home no time soon.
Ky dapped them up"Nah bruh, but shit we got yall next time" She pulled out her brand new iphone and started texting. I stood there tryna act busy while I waited on her to look back up.
"My bad bro, I ain't tryna have you waiting, you know how girls can get."
"Yea"
She slid her phone in her pocket.
"Aight let's ride"
On our way to the parking lot it was the usual scene. Ky laughing and talking to everybody, making fake plans and slapping hands with niggas. While I just followed quietly, aint no need to do all that. We got to the parking lot, I smiled big,
"Ayeee your dad let you get the Corvette? I can't believe it," I said swinging the passenger door open. I jumped in and ran my fingers across the expensive leather seats. It felt so good under my skin.
"Hell nah" Ky laughed "That's why I waited til he was in LA to take it"
"Hes gonna kill you"
"He won't know, shit here"
I glanced over, she was holding out a half blunt we smoke yesterday after school.
"Bet"
I grabbed it and I reached in my bag for my lighter. By the time we got to Ky's house I already had the munchies.
She grabbed the remote to open the garage.
"Bro, I'm telling you the key to pulling bitches ain't money, its the vibe and you cant buy that shit." Ky ranted
Why is it always niggas with money who say shit like this? I was too zoned out to go back and forth with her. I was already day dreaming about going crazy in her snack pantry.
Once we got inside me and Ky did our usual routine. I went in the kitchen and Ky went upstairs to her room. I was in heaven, I ate til I got full... which is rare, cereal, pizza rolls, and I ate some Hawaiian rolls. I ain't have no meat so I just put butter on em. Shit it was still bussin.
After stuffing myself to the max I went upstairs to Kys room. I need to do my chemistry homework, fuck Mr Days class he can wait. When I got up there She was just getting out the shower, wrapped in a towel, looking all lightskinned and shit. She was laid back on her bed cake baking on the phone in her Staddy voice I guess.
"Nah I'm serious...I wasn't tryna play you I was busy...yea baby, I can come tonight on God... I miss you too."
I sat in the bed and pulled out my textbooks. Fuckkkk. I can't wait until I graduate go to college. I may be slacking in Spanish but I got A's in everything else. .
About an hour into studying , Ky walked back in the room and tossed a pack of cigars at me.
"Hey bro roll up"
"Hold on I'm almost finished"
I said trying not to lose my place. Fucking hate chemistry.
Ky plopped down beside me, "Come on nah put that shit up . All you do is study I'm bored... " I ignored her. She knows why I study so much. Ky sighed leaning on me dramatically "Shit are you trying to link with some girls?"
I looked down at my sweats and my Adidas slides I wore to school today
"Uh...no.."
She made a face "Nole, just wear some of my shit if you want to, but.. shit I ain't gone say you cute or nothing because I don't swing that way, but you a tall dark skin stud with dreads... That's enough for these bitches.."
I shook my head no and reached and grabbed the cigars. I got up and walked over to the corner of the room where her desk and laptop was. I started rolling up.
It's funny though, the fact that me and Ky are even friends. We're total opposites, and I mean that in every way. She likes to party, I don't, she doesn't take School serious, I do, well besides Spanish... she likes to smile in bitches faces and to be honest, girls ain't got shit to offer. Not to me, sex ain't all that anyway, it's overrated.
After we smoked our third blunt in a row I was slumped as fuck. We were watching Tiktoks on her laptop. The alarm on her phone started going off. My stomach dropped, I forget about this part of my day, sometimes I do it on purpose. Ky looked over at me, I could tell it fucked her mood up too. She stood up "Aye you might wanna grab some more food." I felt dread and anxiety creeping up, all of a sudden I ain't got the munchies no more... It's time for me to go home...I guess.
"It's cool I'm still full from earlier. Might as well get this shit over with"
I started getting my stuff together. I put my hoodie and my textbooks back in my bag.
The car ride home was just like usual. I used to think I was alone with this, that this was the worst part of my day, but the more I pay attention I started to realize it's the worst part of hers too..
She turned down the radio. And we drove in silence for a while
"You good?"
"Yea, I'm straight..."
She looked at me out the corner of her eye, like she didn't believe me.
"If Elijah says anything crazy to you tonight let me know."
I laughed in my head. If he does then what? My phone's off I can't even call her to come pick me up. Can't wait to move out of that homophobes house.
Why do people foster kids just to talk down on them? I thought the system was supposed to be better than that.
Eventually we pulled into the small driveway, the porch light was still on,that's good, it means he didn't lock me out.
I tried my best to not look fazed, may as well get this over with. I pulled on the latch to get out, "Aight bruh, I'll catch you later"
"Aight bet" I glanced back, Ky was already texting hella fast, probably making plans with some girl.
I walked up the front steps and opened the door. God I hope this man don't see me. The TV was blasting through the house, I walked in the kitchen, no food...just like I thought. I made my way down the hall trying to avoid the living room, trying to avoid Elijah.
I did a quick lil jog to my room and closed the door behind me. I would check to see if his son Chase was in his room but I ain't risking it. He's 9, and for the most part chill. We use to beef, til I brought him some muffins from Ky's house now he knocks on my door every once and in a while when he's bored. Even though Elijahs his bio dad, he treats Chase like shit too.
I tossed my bookbag down on my bed and turned on the little box TV I had. I started stripping out my clothes, I need to take a shower before Elijah sees me. He deadass thinks we should only shower 3 times a week...to save on his water bill. Smh I still can't get over that shit. I would report him but...he doesn't abuse me... physically at least...I've been in worse homes...I remind myself of that Everytime I want to run away...or kill him.
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