I woke up at six o'clock panicking. I thought I overslept for school.
"What you doing?" A voice said laughing.
I opened my phone seeing that Orlando was still on the phone with me.
"Why didn't you hang up nigga?" I asked.
"I ain't feel like it." He said smiling.
"Weird ass." I said.
"You snore loud as fuck." He said.
"I don't even snore bruh." I said truthfully.
"You do just gotta listen closely." He said.
"So I'm breathing then not snoring." I said.
"Nah you're snoring." He said.
"Nah you just dumb." I said.
"You dumber." He replied.
"Mhhhmmmm" I said.
The conversation grew silent.
"So what you doing right now?" He asked.
"I just woke up..." I said.
"Aw yeah." He laughed.
"What about you?" I asked back
"Playing fortnite." He said.
"Yikes, gotta blast." I said.
"You don't play?" He asked.
"I don't fuck with games like that or games period." I said truthfully.
"Let me put you on cause you missing out." He said.
"I'm really not, but I'm about to do my homework so I'll call you back." I said.
"Ight." He said as his tone changed.
"Your ass sound depressed and shit, I'ma call your black ass back." I laughed.
"Nah, I'm not." He lied.
"Ight piece tho." I said.
"Peace out bruh." He said.
I wasn't about to do my homework. I was about to stuff my damn cheeks. I grabbed a cup of microwavable noodles to hold me until I figured what I was actually going to eat.
After eating my unfilling snack, I stared at all the homework that I could do. I did my chemistry and criminology first and then hit up my friends for the rest of the answers. I texted Orlando knowing he didn't know the answers.
This nigga reply too damn fast. I could see him already replying. I swiped out my messages quick as fuck.
"Idk but Angelina probably got the answers." He sent.
"preciate it." I sent.
"Np" he sent.
YOU ARE READING
Finish Line™ (BxB)
Teen Fiction"I can't do this anymore, I feel bad." I say trying to push him off of me. "Just Leave her, you've been wanting to do it." He says before nibbling on my ear. "I just played her though." I said. "Shh." He pressed his lips on mine. He lifted my shirt...