Adonis

Waking up from my bed, I seen it was 1:00 p.m., which means the starting of my afternoon classes, so I got up and grabbed my rag
and towel, going into my bathroom to take a shower. I really don't have a roommate like others, because well, I live in a apartment within the campus. I never really wanted a roommate, because I wouldn't have time for food to go missing, clothes all over the house, etc.

Getting out the shower, I went into my room just to put on some Blue jean Aeropostle pants, a white T-shirt, with my Gucci backpack, and putting on my Retro 11, with some jewelry and Axe cologne. Walking out my apartment, I texted my best friend, Amiyah. I was letting her know I'm on my way to get her. She replied back to me. So, I got into my 2016 Chevron Impala, and drove to her room building. See, Amiyah, she always wanted to live in a room, but I didn't. She tried to persuade me, but fail. We've been friends for years, ever since middle school. I have other friends, but they just friends.

I arrived at her room building seeing her putting on some make up, so I honked the horn scaring her. She walked to the car, and hit me upside the head.

"What the fuck Miyah, what was that for?" I started rubbing my head, groaning and glaring at her. She rolled her eyes, and went back to putting her make up on.

"That's was for honking at me, knowing I got to look good for these niggas, and get these bitches hating on me. But besides that, thus our last year bitch, how you feeling?" I shrugged

"Nothing, just glad to be leaving this shit once and for good, so could get my life on track. Just me and books" she sighed aggravated and rolled her eyes.

"You need to get out them damn books, and live a little. You always staying in that damn apartment doing work, and never got out the apartment." she said annoyed. I just ignored her. We arrived to the college entrance, parking the car.

We got out and seen the rest of the clique walking towards us. Sonny came up and hugged me and then hugged Amiyah,kissing her on the lips. Jerome and Donnrie dapped me and we talked while going to the entrance.

"Nigga, I cant believe this our last year in this dumb. I just cant believe we've been friends in this college for 4 years, and we still crazy about seeing each other." Danny was walking and holding Amiyah by her waist.

"Yeah you right, but we still got each other, so we will be okay. But, I got to go to class, Ill see y'all later, 4 o clock?" everyone nodded and walked off. While I was walking, I felt eyes on me, but I didn't really pay attention to it. I already knew who it was. Donté. He just too much for me. He thinks that just because he get pussy, ass, or whatever that got legs, he think he the shit. He cute and all, but his damn ego, no. I was walking into class, and scanned for my seat. I walked to my seat and sat down, going through my backpack getting my books and utensils. The professor walked in and other students with him, including Donté. The person that used to sit by me doesn't have this major anymore making it empty. I knew people know about him leaving, but they don't sit in his seat, which was surprising when Donté sat right beside me. I felt him tapped my shoulder.

"Hey, shawty, I didn't know you had this class." he smirked thinking he slick. I rolled my eyes and ignored him, which I guess was making him mad

"Shawty, you don't have to ignore me ya know, I was just trying to say hey" he sad annoyed, but I could give two fucks about how he felt. So gave him a fake smile.

"Oh,I'm sorry, Donté, but I've been in this class for the past four years, you never really noticed me, because I, well, never paid attention to you or anything you do. So, now that we established that, I got work to do, thank you" I told him, turning my attention towards the professor. He started teaching, and I was writing my notes. About 15 minutes before class ended, I felt Donté looking at me, which was creeping me out, so I looked at him, and he turned his head back, smirking.

The bell rung, indicating it was time to go. The professor let us leave, telling us that we have a 20 page essay assignment due. I grabbed my stuff, putting them up, getting ready to meet up with the gang, when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up and seen it was Donté. I removed his hand off my shoulder, and walked off.

I texted Amiyah to see if she at the restaurant with the rest of the crew, but she said the rest had excused themselves to do some else. Typical. They always have something to do weather its fucking behind the stadium, or whatever else it is, its a excuse. So, I drove to Chik-Fa-La to meet up with her. I drove to park my car, and got out. I walked inside and seen her on her phone, I guess texting Sonny. I walked behind her and hugged her. She hugged me back.

"So, how was class today?" I sighed and rolled my eyes, seeing Donté with his little posé walking in laughing their ass off about something ,but then he looked my way, and smirked.

"You remember Donté?"making her nod questionably confused

"This nigga had the fucking audacity to ask me he never seen me in class, when I seen him for the past 4 years, and even high school. Then he was staring at me." she was quiet at first, then she started to talk again, looking annoyed

"I don't understand him at fucking all, Adonis. He practically fucked most of the college bitches and niggas, I guess he thinks he go put that game to you too. I just don't understand at all" I nodded agreeing with her. He is a hoe, and a hoe is go be a hoe. I'm not gonna be on his list of who he fucked or whatever he fucked.

"Anyways, how was your day in class?"

"Child it was good or whatever. Beside Sonny ex-girlfriend, Selena, getting on my damn nerves of her talking about how her and Sonny was happy, before I came. Basically, blaming me, because he left her for me. He wasn't happy with her." she said rolling her eyes. See, Shauna, she didn't love Donny, only for the popularity. When she was found,well, exposed to Donny, he dropped her like a pen in the floor. That's when he got together Amiyah a month after. He always had a crush on her, but never told her, until that day. Ever since, Selena blames her.

"She just want to get under your skin, so you can snap on her. She will be alright. No one told her ass to fuck the whole football team. She did this to herself."

"But Adonis, I got to tell you something." she started fiddling with her fingers. I was confused of why was she doing that, and when she ever do that she is hiding something. Its a habit.

"Ummm....I'm pregnant., and...."she started crying,so I got up and hugged her, holding her. She was shaking. I do t understand why she crying, if she pregnant, then she should be happy.

"And what?"I looked at her like she was about to cry again

"Its not Sonny. I was raped"

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