𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞✧𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐝

thirty one

—⊱┊AUBREY ROSE RAMOS

"so i'm taking it that y'all made up." alondra giggled as we walked down the hall.

last night was well- something. i'm really happy i ended up going to his house. seems like we always end up fucking after we make up from some fight. not that i'm complaining, i be the one starting it half the time anyway.

i'd much rather just be laying with him right now, being lazy as fuck, but we cant. at his new school they take attendance mad seriously, that's what he told me anyway.they make sure his ass shows up to every class, i still doubt he does though.

"mm, maybe just a little." i smirked, she gave me some disgusted ass face and pushed me away from her.

"you didn't need to do all that." she remarked while breaking out in laughter.

"all i said was a little, you the one with the dirty ass mind." i teased, she shook her head while still laughing. "and wasnt you the one getting lit as fuck with kentrell? so shut up."

"damn that's how it is? you get dicked down a couple times by trippie and don't know how to act." she jested, i flipped her off and grabbed all my shit out of my locker.

"what? you know it's true, you was a virgin before his ass!" she continued.

"mhm, and he got me on that freaky freaky." i flipped my hair, i was just trying to annoy her at this point. it's funny to watch. she gave me a stank face which just made me laugh.

"man ion know what y'all did last night, but this ain't the aubrey ramos i know." she stated. "prolly be spittin in yo mouth n shit—"

all the sudden over the loudspeaker, this bitchass principal calls me to the office. all the people in the hallway turned their attention towards me, looking surprised. i guarantee i ain't even in trouble, they be extra. i haven't done anything wrong.

"ion know what this about, but atleast i can get away from yo ass. you on some weird shit!" i teased as i shut my locker and made my way to the principals office. i swear i was thinking of every damn thing i coulda done to be called up here as i walked down that hall.

as soon as i walked in i was met with some lightskin guy that had tattoos all down his arms. he looked real young. he was sitting in a chair right in front of my principal. i cleared my throat and they both turned their heads toward me.

"oh aubrey!" my principal motioned for me to sit down beside that nigga in the chair.

"uh, i'll stand." i laughed awkwardly, she nodded her head.

"this is our new student. he's from washington." she smiled and pointed towards him. he stuck out his hand for me to shake it, which i did. i felt a little relieved knowing this wasn't over some bullshit.

i was just sitting there like, "the fuck you want me to do?".

"he's already pretty well acquainted with a few people, but i was thinking for the next couple days to a week you could help him out." she explained.

"just with classes, maybe homework if he needs it. getting to know some more people, good influences like you." she continued while smiling. i was trying to hold in my laughter after she said "good influence".