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𝖠𝗎𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍 8th, 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒-𝖤𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇
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"you nervous?" yasmine asked me.

"not really. " i looked out the window.

"girl you gone be fine. plus you with us. bitches know not to play. " lashae handed me a pack of gum and some snacks.

"thanks. " i small smiled to hide my nervousness.

we rode with music blasting for a few more minutes until we arrived at school.

i felt my stomach drop to my ass and i instantly had to shit but never did i show any fear.

"this is niceee this is nice. " i copied the tiktok making lashae laugh.

"wait till you get inside this shit hole. " yasmine mugged the school.

i grabbed my bag and made sure i had everything and fixed myself in the mirror for a good first impression.

"let's go girl. you look fine as usual. " yasmine smiled.

lashae held my hand and we walked in the school. i could feel all eyes on me. i tried to get my mind to think of something else because this could cause an anxiety attack.

"yo you good? you gripping the fuck out of my- ow shit! let me go let me go!" she laughed.

"i got anxiety lashae. " i whispered to her making her get serious.

"why you didn't tell me?"

"i don't know-"

"what?" yasmine asked as we stopped at her locker.

"she got anxiety. "

"oh damnn. " she put her things in her locker. "try to take your mind off of this. think about how much money we're gonna get when we start robbing&scamming these niggas. " she smiled making me smile and calm down.

"see? you good girl. " lashae lightly nudged me.

"what's y'all schedule?" i asked looking at mine.

"johnson, parker, williams, and hundley. whatchu got?" lashae asked.

"smith, parker, jackson, hundley. " i looked at the schedule.

"smith, williams, johnson, hundley. " she sighed.

"me and you got the same lunch. " lashae smiled at me.

"mmcht dont tell me i got lame ass c lunch. " yasmine rolled her eyes. " imma just skip and eat with y'all. "

"cool. imma head out and call me if y'all need something. " lashae walked away.

"we love you bye!" yasmine grabbed my hand and lead me to the class.

we walked up two flights of stairs and then walked down a long ass hallway finally making it to our first block that was at the end of all of this.

"good morning. " the teacher greeted us.

"morning. " i looked around to see which desk my name was on but i was seated at a table. "mmcht i better not be with no slow kids. "

i sat down looking at yasmine that was two desks away from me.

"you got the table? aw man. " she smacked her teeth.

"what?"

"the table be having all the bad kids. you gone be laughing your ass off. "

i smiled on the inside making my heart rate slow down a bit.

teens walked in the classroom all loud and shit trying to find their seats and stuff.

"good morning class of twenty eighteen today you will be getting to know eachother.." i tuned out the rest as my anxiety shot through the roof.

" if he make us stand up i swear to god. " i said to myself.

"no you will don't have to stand up and introduce yourself. you will get a piece of paper that will have ten sections on it. you need one name in each section for one student. they will tell you three facts about themselves and you will write it down and go to the next person. cool?"

"cool. " the class said in unison.

"first do your warm up and when you are finished bring it to this box and be seated. " he sat down at his desk.

i looked at the board and did the easy ass "what did you do this summer?" paragraph.

i waited until some people turned their's in before i turned in mine.

"damn she got a wagon." a boy whispered to his friend making the whole table look at me.

"unt uh. pedophiles sit in the back. " i pointed to the back of the class making the whole class laugh.

"miss.." he trailed off trying to find my name. "miss robertson please be seated. "

i sighed and sat back down mugging the table as they turned around staring at me.

a couple minutes more of silence and 2 boys walked in. they looked very familiar.

"look what we have here. mr. lee and mr... glee. " the teacher said glee refereeing to the boy's golds in his mouth.

"ok now smartass. where my seat. " he looked around and we locked eyes.

"right by miss robertson. both of you. but if y'all cause trouble you will be moved. "

"don't worry we good bro. " the boy with the golds patted the teachers bald head.

i sighed getting on my phone to avoid conversation with them.

when they sat down they didn't say anything so i relaxed.

"can someone pass these out?" the teacher waved the papers in the air.

a couple of people raised their hands and i just scrolled through instagram.

"miss robertson. " he said making me look at him.

"hm?"

"will you please pass these out for me ?"

"mmcht. " i stood up and went to grab the papers from him. "you gone do this the whole year?"

"maybe. if you stay out of trouble we won't have any issues. "

i mugged him and then walked around handing out papers.

"you look thick in them jeans girl. " some girl complemented me.

"thanks?"

i finished handing out the papers and handed the extras to mr. smith.

"you may begin. " he looked up from his desk.

everybody started getting up walking around but my table.

"mmcht man ian doing this shit. " one of the boys from the mall pushed his paper off the table.

i stood up trying to get away from his negative ass energy and made my way to yasmine.

"name?" i asked her.

"yasmine jackson. "

"3 facts about you?"

"i'm loud, i love anything that has to do with money, and i love traveling. " she smacked on her gum.

"thank you ma'am. " i walked around asking a couple of more people and soon i was finished with my paper.

i turned it in and sat back down putting in my head phones for the rest of the class.

i ended up drifting off to sleep but got woken up by the bell.

"sleep on the first day miss robertson ?" mr. smith tapped me.

"i'm up. lemme alone. " i grabbed my book and fixed my hair.

i called lashae while yasmine walked me to my next class.

"bye. " she waved at me as i stopped at the door.

"bye. "

i walked in and looked around to find lashae and we sat right next to eachother.

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the bell rung and i stood up putting my airpods up and waiting for lashae to gather her things.

"i'm mad hungry. " she shook her head.

"cmon cause i don't want that fu shit. "

"yasmine lets go to mickey D's. " i walked up to her.

"you eat that shit?" she scrunched her face.

"fav place to go. " i shrugged.

"i'm in the mood for dick. " she shrugged as if that was a normal meal.

"what the fuck?" i chuckled as we signed out.

we all signed out and made our way to the crowded parking lot.

apparently nobody eats this shit.

we rode to the closest mcdonald's and went to go sit in.

"welcome to mcdonald's how may i assist you?"

"can a have a number 6. barbecue sauce and a sprite. add a m&m mcflury, small. "

"is that all?"

"what y'all want?" i turned around.

"i'm paying this time. " yasmine pulled out her wallet.

"ian arguing with that. " i shrugged.

"i'll pay next time then. " lashae ordered her food and we went to fix our drinks.

a few minutes later we got our trays and sat down talking and eating.

"let's talk money. " yasmine drunk her soda. " i got a lick to hit friday night. y'all up?"

"i need details. " i said.

"there's a back to school party at this nigga named john's house. his folk got big racks so they won't miss nothing. " she shrugged.

she explained what we would do and how we would do it smoothly.

"i agree. " lashae looked at me for acceptance.

i nodded my head and we changed the subject.

"what time is it?"

"12:23"

"we gotta go. class start at 12:35"