《Hoops •LaMelo Ball•》"Tragic."
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I haven't really been to talkative for the past few days. It's Wednesday and I've probably only said three words.
One because I'm in so much pain. I actually feel like I want to cut my leg off. It seems like the pain killers aren't working at all and two I already miss playing. I have been at both practices for the past two days and I just wanna cry every times I hear the basketball hit the ground.
"Hey baby girl. You ready?" Melo asked grabbing my book bag. He got a past to walk to to all my class and he would be late.
Boyfriend material you feel me?
I just nodded my head. I only really talk to Melo Gelo And Metri. If anyone else asks me a question inform answer it.
Eli and the rest of the team get short responses but if your not them, my boyfriend or best friends you not getting no response.
"You need some pain pills or something? I got a extra prescription for you in my locker." Melo asked before he locker.
"Yeah give me two." I said holding out my hand. He gave me his sprite and handed my my pills.
"Thanks for putting up with my Melo. I love you Hoops." I said giving him a kiss.
I got a new nick name for Melo when I was watching High School Musical 2 and Troy give Gabriella the necklace. When Chad interrupted there kiss he called Troy 'Hoops.'
Me and him actually have this class together now. I dropped my 11th and 12th grade classes because they were way to hard to deal with.
When I walked into class everyone kept asking me if I as okay and Melo kept telling people to leave me alone.
"Why are you late Mr. Ball?" Our teacher asked.
"Uh .. because my crippled girlfriend can't walk... well crutch that fast." Melo said in a duh tone of voice.
"That's doesn't mean you have to be late." Mr. Smith said.
"Actually it does. I'm he designated helper and get to leave class early for lunch to help her and be late to class." He said holding up his note. "You not writing me up this time Mr."
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The teacher just rolled his eyes at Melos childishness. I shook my head and sat down putting my leg on the chair Melo got for me.
"What's the atomic number of mercury?"
"69." A immature boy yelled out making everyone laugh dramatically but me and Melo. Melo just rolled his eyes and chuckled a bit.
"Wrong." Mr. Smith said. "It's 79."
"He's wrong." I whispered to Melo.
"How you know what?" He asked.
"I'm sorry If whatever you have to say is so important Ms. Williams , you can stand up and tell the whole class."
"Nah lil bro I can't stand up." I said rolling my eyes at his stupidity.
"Well what was so important that you had to interrupt my class."
"I was just telling Melo the right answer because you teaching everyone wrong." I said.
"Excuse me. I think I know a little bit more than you."
"The Atomic Number of Mercury is 80 not 79." I corrected him. "Check the elements table."
He put on his glasses since he was an old science teacher and couldn't see two fingers in front of his face.
"It's seems that I was wrong. The atomic number is actually 80."
"I hate to say I told you so but ... I told you so." I said making the class burst into laughter at my facial expressions.
"No need for the attitude."
"There's not attitude here Mr. smith. I'm attitude free."
"Next slick remark you're going to the office." He said getting heated.
Watching teachers get mad make me happy. Watching there bald heads get red is actually hilarious.
I pretended to have a key and put it up to my mouth twisted it, dragged it across my mouth and threw it behind me.
"Office now!" He said. I guess I drew the last straw.
"I didn't say nothing." I said being the smart mouth I am.
He took a deep breath and turned around telling the class to go to the books and he walked out the class.
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"You wild Kaylee." Melo said laughing.
"You love it." I said laughing. I feels good to not have my whole mind on my injuries.
"I love you." He said correcting me. He puckered his lips for me to kiss him.
Once I place my lips on his everyone started hooting and hollering.
Can't never kiss my man in peace. Damn.
Lunch time lunch time. It's finally lunch time." Metri made a childish song.
"Shut up bro." I said.
"Stop taking those meds they make you mean."
I push her shaking me head. The whole table talks while I dig into my food I haven't been really feeling like eating so when I finally do. I capitalize on it.
"Well well well if it isn't The perfect Kaylee Williams. Oh wait perfect people aren't broken." Victoria said standing next to Isabella.
"Right? And her little side kick ... aren't they just something to look at . Kinda like zoo animals." Isabella said.
"They sure to look like them. Metris kinda like a giraffe with her long ass neck. What about Kaylee , best friend." She said back to Isabella putting emphasis on the words best friend.
"She's like a fat ass elephant." Isabella said gesturing to my thick thighs. I may have some weight on me but I ain't fat. I ain't worried about her cause she just mad cause Gelo don't want no anorexic white girl.
Me and Metri looked at each other and bursted out laughing.
"Aye best friend It looks like the two people we hate most have joined forces to make out lives hell." I said mocking Victoria by putting emphasis on best friend.
" you know what kay kay ? I think you right, it seems to me that they think if there two groups come together they will get there mans back." Metri said rubbing her chin. "What you think ?"
"I think you're absolutely right." I said fake smiling at them. "Except one thing."
"And what might that be best friend?" Metri said crossing her arms and leaning into her left leg giving all her attention to me like I was about to say something life changing.
" Melo was never Victoria's man." I said stating facts. I tapped my index finger on my head like that meme.
Victoria and Isabella are standing like the classic mean girls. Sitting into there hip with there high heals on. They have there hands on there hips and here little groupies are crossing there arms trying to look intimidating.
I lean back in the lunch table and metri is sitting with the great posture she was best with and her legs crossed.
"Your right. Omg technically Gelo wasn't Isabellas man either."
"Oh really? Elaborate." I said in mock surprise. This whole time me and Metri have been making dramatic facial expressions and hand gestures earning laughs from the crowd.
"If I can steal somebody's nigga that easily .. he didn't belong to you in the first place." She said looking at Isabella with a fake sympathetic face. "Well at least what I believe."
"You know what I don't understand?" I said shaking my head in disappointment. "Why they thought they were gonna come up to us and make us look stupid. Like your wrong."
"Dang man you right . I stole her nigga you stole her love interest AND we made them look like idiots in front of everyone."
"Tragic." Me and Metri both looked at each other shrugged and said at the same time.
We turn back around as the two girls stomp off with there groups.
"Y'all ain't have to do them like that." Melo said laughing.
"They always trying to start shit. They need to be knocked down a couple notches." Metri said.
"Ainna? I just want to know why they tried to double team the double team masters." I said.
"Because they stupid ass hoes."
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