“No, it's just that…you were supposed to be with me. Not her! This always happens. You're always with her.”
“What you want me to do? She's my best friend”
“I'm your girlfriend!” I half-yelled at him just as the bell rang.
“I know and I'm sorry. We didn't keep track of time and I ended up being out passed my curfew.” he said not looking at me.
“You could have called and told me that. Why were you over there anyways?” I asked in disgust. I wasn't mad at him I was mad at because she does this on purpose. She knows Jie will give her whatever she wants. I couldn’t believe that her boyfriend doesn’t mind them spending so much time together.
“I live like two houses down from her, I needed to waste some time since you were taking a test, so I went over there to play some ball and we lost track of time.” We stood there quietly for a minute before he leaned down and kissed me. We were interrupted by a clearing of throat; we stopped immediately and saw Mr. Mac, the meanest AP standing there.
“Last time I checked this was not a class?” he said rudely.
“We were going to class now”, Joe said as he grabbed my hand and started to walk away.
“Umhum, my office now you two”, he said as he walked in front of us. “Have a seat”, he said motioning to the chairs.
“One day of ISS for you two”, he printed out the paper stating we had ISS and put one in front of each of us.
“Why?” Joe asked rudely.
“For Skipping”, He said clasping his hands together.
“We was going to class”, Joe said not signing the paper put in front of him. I picked up the pen to sign my slip, but Joe stopped me by taking it. “Don't sign that. We weren’t skipping. You ain’t even my AP”, He said challenging Mr. Mac like that has any effect on this situation.
“I can give you another day Mr. Noels”, Mr. Mac threatened as I again picked up the pen only for it to be knocked down again by Joe.
“You can't give us ISS”, he said almost in defeat.
“I sure can! You weren't in class. The bell rung minutes ago and you were showing PDA”
“Are you serious man okay. Write me up. I was keeping her back. She tried to go but I didn’t let her. Give me two days. She didn’t do anything!” he said looking down at the floor.
“That's commendable that you would take the blame but you both were in the wrong so you both get the days”
“Days?” Joe questioned.
“Yes. Another day has just been added for willful disobedience”
“Man what the---”, Joe sneered.
“Joe!” I whisper-yelled reprimanding him. I picked up my pen and signed it then waved the pen in Joe face. He reluctantly took the pen and signed his paper. We both got up and left the office. We hugged, and then parted ways to our classrooms.
Joe
I knew she was gone be mad, I just knew it. It’s always like this. She doesn't like Ciara, but Ciara is my best friend. Angie always wonders why I have a bunch of guy friends, yet my best friend is a girl. Point being, I was around CC before I was even able to talk. It's always been her and I. We went to the same daycare and we go to the same schools. We will probably go to the same college if we both get this basketball scholarship.
That's another thing Angie don't know, but when she find out she gone go crazy. I know I should choose a school close to my girlfriend instead of my best friend, but I can't stand being away from CC. Ciara wants to choose a school close to her boyfriend, but every time she brings up college, he shoots her down and says he isn’t going to any college. That college life ain't for him. One day she came crying to me after she broke up with him, because she told him that she was going to college with or without him. Well without hesitation he told her to go ahead to college without him. A week later they were back together and they never discussed college again.
Angie's parents wanted her to go to some Ivy League School, but she told me she'd rather go to a small college and become a writer. She won't tell her parents though, which is sad. Her parents think they have this close relationship with her; when really they don't know anything about their daughter’s goals and career choices.
I think deep down, Angie knows that when we graduate that it's the end of us because I plan on going where ever CC goes. There’s no separating us, we’ve been a package deal since forever. I remember when we were in first starting kindergarten.
Flashback:
“You can't leave me mommy.” CC grabbed on to her mom’s arm for dear life.
“Go on sweetie. It's ok” Her mom tried to push her towards the classroom. The teacher was patiently waiting by the door with a smile on her face.
“No, mommy I don't like people”, CC whined.
“You don't like me CC?” I asked.
“I mean, ugh---”, she hit her forehead and shook it as if to say you don't get it. She was always so dramatic even at 5.
“How about you go in with Joe?” my mom asked her.
“Joe is a boogerhead. He has cooties mommy”, she looked up to her mom.
“No, I don't”, I defended myself then grabbed her hand. “See”, she then started crying and wrenched her hand from mines. “Why you won't hold my hand CC?”
“Because you were mean to me the other day”, she replied.
“If you hold my hand I promise not to be mean and hold it all day”, I held out my hand. She looked at it for a while then grabbed it.
We walked in class and sat by each other.
During recess CC and I ran to get on the swings. When I came back a boy was standing over CC yelling at her and she was crying. She had kicked him in the leg and he fell next to her. She twisted his arm behind his back and he started crying. The teacher came over and asked her why she did it and she said that she was trying to save me the swing and Tyler was being mean and trying to take it. The teacher said she had to go to time out. I didn't want her to go by herself so I punched Tyler's friend Malachi in the arm. The teacher gave me a look and to this day I'm not sure if it was of humor, understanding or frustration but she made me go to the corner too. Needless to say, we were the trouble makers of elementary. Teachers actually requested not to have us in their class.
CC and I are still thick as thieves. She's my best friend and I love her.
“Yall know the drill ”,Coach Johnson yelled.
The team did as he said, running laps.
“Line-up!”, he shouted. The team got in a line and the first person, Mark, set up for what turned out to be a perfect three pointer, and then ran to the back of the line. The next person approached and made it. This continued until everyone reached ten and we all left.
“Practice Wednesday”, Coach yelled out to everyone when we were leaving the locker room.
As I walked towards my car, I saw CC leaning against my car talking to Daisha.
“Hey CC”, I said as I approached them. I gave Ciara a hug and waved at Daisha who was sizing me up.
“Can you drive me home? I'm sorry I always do this to you. If you got to go to Angie’s house, I understand”, Ciara said.
“Not