I was walking round these dusty ass halls when some nigga bumped into me.

"Yo watch where you going nigga" I said with attitude already fed tf up.

"Damn shawty you can chill wit allat mouth" he looked me up n down with a distgusted face.

"Nah you can watch that hot ass breath you got talking to me like thar" I covered my nose as I shoved past him. I was joking but he clearly did not know that-

"Mane fuck you hoe!!" I heard him shout as I walked away.

I found Breezy by her locker.

"YURRRRR" I said as I made my way towards her.

"What locker number you got?" she asked as she opened hers.

"Number 15. Next to yo stank ass" I joked.

"Bitch" she snapped.

"How you open it?" I tried to unlock it, but it wouldn't budge.

"Did you put in the right code?" she questioned me.

"There's a code??" I said in shock.

"Oh baby... we gone need extra time wit you" she sighed.

"AYEEEE WADDUP HOES" Tayvon said as he ran towards us.

"Hoes?? Boy watch that dirty ass mouth of yours" I told him.

"You gone stop talking to me like that lil girl. How dare you leave me at home?" he hit my arm.

"Cause if i tried to wake yo long neck ass up you would've started complaining like the bitch you are" I rolled my eyes.

"BRO you lucky we in public" he said sternly.

"You act like das gone stop sum shit" Breezy laughed as we all made our way to 1st pd.

We had math 1st pd. Oh lord.

As I walked in I saw the boy who bumped into me and 2 other curly heads next to him.

"Yo Breeze, that's the fuck nigga that bumped into me and started getting all crazy mouthed wimmie" I nudged her arm.

"Y'all talkin shit and not letting a nigga in on da flavor?" Tay raised a brow as he said that mad loud. Everyone got silent and looked at us three.

"Tf y'all looking at?" I popped my neck at everyone.

"What a way to get everyone's attention Ms... Green?" The teacher asked.

"Yeah. Das me. Jada Green" I said as Tay snickered.

"Ms Green If you may give a proper introduction since you already interrupted us" she told me as she sat down behind her desk.

"Im Jada. I got mad nicknames so choose one ion really care. I was born and raised in the bronx but had to move to Harlem. Dis my twin, Tayvon. Literally. And uh dis ma bestie Breezy-" I started but was rudely interrupted.

"Ha name breezy? Who the hell name they kid breezy" Some white kid yelled as a few kids laughed.

"Yeah, my name breezy nigga fuck you gots to say" Breeze got mad.

"Alright class calm down. Will you guys have anything else to say" The teacher pointed to Tay and Breeze.

"Nah we skraight" they said in sync as we all analyzed everyone in the room.

"Ms green and Ms Jackson you may sit behind Darrian and David" she directed us.

"It's breeze" Breezy coughed.

"And stop calling me Ms ts make me feel old" I shivered.

"Mr green you may sit... right behind Ms green" she said as Tay gave her a dirty look.

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