"So Stokeley told me you two have the same schedule." Stokeley's mom said before eating some Mac and cheese.

"Yep." I say awkwardly before getting up and washing my plate off.

"Where do you think you're going?" My mom asks.

"To my room. I have uh..... homework." I lied.

"Well.... Stokeley go help her." My mom said winking at me.

"But momma." I wined. Stokeley then got up and followed me to my room. It was mad awkward. Until he broke the silence.

"You weird as fuck." Said flipping through my diary.

"What you me- DONT TOUCH MY SHIT." I said snatching the diary from him.

"You like my nigga X." He said with no expression.

"No." I lied. He then got up and sat next to me on my bed.

"That's not what ya diary say." He said pulling out a cigarette.

"Stokeley we're leaving!" Stokeley's mom yelled from downstairs.

"What's yo number." Stokeley asked picking up his phone.

"555-678-9087." I said

"Aight see you at school tomorrow." He said picking up his jacket and leaving.