Sckool Daize (Part 2)

Fall is coming. I can feel it as the wind blows. I'm on my way to school and i'm running late to class...

"Damn it" I say as I pull out my vintage green screen, and read the time.

Students are outside smoking ciggs... I walk up the steps... and almost make my way into the doors...

"Yo... what's up"

But... then my focused is lost...

As I'm walking in... the sckool boi was walking out...

His eyes blinked slow and flirtatiously...

"Oh... hey.. yea.. hey!"

"you on your way to class?".. he asked.

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Huh? I respond shaking myself from the daize.."

"Class... you on your way to class?"

"Oh.. class.. yea.. yea.. on my way... im actually running late..my words stuble and fall all over the place.."

"Alright... well ummm.. check it... I'm on my way out... but uhhh... I needed some help wit that History class..since im commin on late in the game and whatver...so uhhh... I mean can i get at you.. sometime after school.."

"YES!" I blurt... I mean... yea.. that;ll work.

I pull out my phone..

"Cute".. he says...he takes the phone from me and dials in his number...

As he walks away.. I ask him: "What's cute? My phone?"

Sckool Boi turns around, looks at me, smiles and says:

" hmmph... yea that too"