Flashback: The Truth

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"Good morning, May I help you?" The receptionist at the desk asked.

I looked at him, he nodded for me to speak.

I rolled my eyes at him. "Yes." I turned to the receptionist.

"We think he might have dyscalculia and he needs to take the test and get a certified letter for school if he does."

"Okay, well just fill this out and when you're done bring it back to me." She handed us a clipboard and some forms.

"Thank you." I told her, then shoved the papers and clipboard into his stomach.

"I'm not filling it out." I went to sit back down. He came and sat next to me.

He looked over the form and started filling it out.

I picked up a magazine and started reading.

When he was finished he handed me the clip board.

"Why are you handing this to me?"

"Can you take up there and ask her how long after the test will I know the results?"

"No. I'm not your servant this is for you not me."

He sighed and got up to take it. I know part of him wanting my help was him being nervous, but the other part was him being so used to chicks doing things for him.

He came back and sat down. He had his hands in his lap, twiddling them nervously.

"If I got this it means I'm slow?"

"No it doesn't. Having a disorder doesn't make you slow. You being born the obnoxious ass you are made you slow." I said looking through a magazine.

"If I got it and she let me retake my stuff, you gon tutor me?" He starting biting his nails. He resembled almost a big ass kid.

"There are other tutors."

"Yeah, but I don't want nobody knowing I have this shit if I do. And since you had it, you can probably tailor my sessions to it."

"I'll think about it." I said reading the magazine.

My phone vibrated.

Brandon: you still  alive?

Me: 😂😂 yes I'm still alive, we at the testing center now.

Brandon: aight, just making sure

Me: thanks for the check in. 💋

Brandon: hmm-hm. Don't put too much Carolina Panther on him, you know he disabled. He can't handle all of that

Me: 😂😂 goodbye and shut up I told you, he didn't want anyone to know.

Brandon: girl who am I gonna tell? I ain't ruining my NFL dream putting bae out there like that.

Me: 😂😂✌🏿️

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