𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄

𝟎𝟑

"Can we have phones away please." Miss sub lady spoke, eyeing me. Holding her stare for a minute or 2 I looked back at the screen.

Naw you left it closed

Ight, leave some money on my dresser
Love you 💙

"First time I washed with Dr Bronner's soap I thought I got fucking burnt, my ass ain't felt right since." Dino cringed.

"Some things don't need to be shared you fucking weirdo."

Getting on Instagram I hummed lowly, scrolling meaninglessly. Making a face at a random's post, I threw my phone down.

"Niggas want to come from the struggle so bad, don't be ashamed to be a fucking suburban." I mugged.

"I love being a bando baby." Dayvon sighed, smiling to himself.

"Right! I don't know where this struggle fetish came from but niggas need to do better." Kam'rn agreed.

"It's people out here really down bad and you're acting like you are for cool points? If I caught my son telling Instagram he never had a meal to eat knowing I worked my ass off to give him the life he has, I'd beat the fuck out of him."

Respectfully of course

"Any excuse to be violent." Poody tutted.

"Shut up bitch, we leaving now or?"

"Where we going?"

"Shit." I shrugged. "Anywhere but here."

"Let's get it let's goooo."

Standing up, I picked up my pencil and scooted my seat back. Pulling up my Nike track pants, I squeezed past Von and walked towards the exit.

"And where are we off to?" The sub mugged.

"Somewhere you aren't pretty lady."

"If y'all leave I'm going to have to call security."

"Call them." I scoffed leaving the classroom, Kam & Co hot on my trail. Jogging down the corridor, I walked into the sports hall.

"Aye twin! Pass me the ball." Dino yelled, holding his hands out for the basketball. Spotting the PE teacher, I approached her with a Kool-Aid smile plastered on my face.

"What going on Miss Johnson?"

"I'm teaching, fuck it look like?" She laughed. "Where y'all supposed to be?"

"I couldn't even tell you, we're here now though."

"If security come looking for y'all, I didn't see anything."

"That's why you're my fav." I grinned, squeezing her cheeks. "VON GIVE THAT BOY HIS BALL BACK!"

"Where's your bookbag?"

"Mind yours." I squinted, bucking at Kam'rn. "I left that shit in my locker, why should I carry that bitch around when all I really need is a pencil?"