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Damn, I have two more years.
This is a mood.
Pebbles stood back with her hands on her hips, staring at the plethora of bags littering her kitchen table covered in several store names from Target to Michael's. With a hefty, drawn-out sigh, she glanced over at some of the blank graduation caps set on her couch and went to grab one. "Let's see what the kid can do with this one... For $20, I can't even be lazy," she mumbled to herself. Sitting in the chair, she began pulling items from each bag as she needed them, getting started on decorating what would be one of many caps for SHIT's graduating class.
"This is actually kinda dope."
“That’s all you wanna do is be up in that cramped dorm,” he commented jokingly as they started to walk. Kai looked over at her after she bumped into him, he shook his head while briefly chucking. Pulling her small frame to him, he placed his arm over her shoulders as he held her near. “You gonna stop playing with me.” Walking into the student center with her moments later, he found two empty seats and sat down with her.
"That's not true! I go out sometimes, too," she commented with a soft frown. Hearing his chuckle, she reluctantly allowed him to pull her closer, wrapping an arm around his waist. "Eventually," she halfway promised, biting down on her bottom lip as they finally arrived at their destination. Unlinking her arm from his waist, she sat down, staying quiet as she watched the ladies.
“Eh, I’m off that subject now. My day been alright. I mean, besides me being tired and all. I managed to pull through. But yeah I’m going. As a matter of fact—” Kai paused his words for a moment as he took the time to look down at his watch to see what time it was then turned his attention back to Pebbles. “I should start making my way there now. Are you coming? Walk with me.”
Furrowing her eyebrows, she listened to him prior to his invitation to walk with him, nodding her head. "Yeah, I might as well. No point in sitting bored and alone in my dorm." Crossing her arms over her chest, she started towards the student center, purposely bumping into his side with a chuckle.
“I won’t regret it at all. After all, you said you wanted to play,” he stated before chuckling. “I guess we have limits. I won’t do that to you though for personal reasons. Anyway, besides bullying people on campus; how was your day?”
With a dramatic roll of her eyes, Pebbles raised an eyebrow, placing her hands to her hips. "I never said I had any limits, Zakai, but whatever you say. My day was aight. I had some homework to do, but it's done so I'll be bored until Thursday. How was yours? You goin' to the probate?"
“I’m sure I can. But don’t get yourself locked in a storage closet or something alike.”
"You lock me in a closet if you want, I swear to god you'll regret that shit."
“We can definitely play tit for tat if that’s what you want to do,” he informed her before presenting a smile of his own.
"Let's play then," she commented, giving him a nonchalant shrug. "You can't keep up with me either way."
“ So, what’s the word for tonight? ”
"A probate at 8:30, then hopefully somebody gets lit."
“I— okay, Portia,” he shook his head. “Anyway, why must you send out unrealistic threats? I can’t wait to shave your head. I’m a give you a buzz cut.”
"I really gotta get used to you callin' me that, and my threats are far from unrealistic unlike yours. Want me to prove it?" Clasping her hands together behind her back, she put on an innocent smile.
tonight at 8:30
“That’s hella far from now. The student center is goin’ to be in flames by then.”
people should be around before then tho.
Eyeing the time on her phone, Pebbles sucked her teeth. "Bet. I guess I'll just get food in the meantime."
“I’m around for this probate but then I’m a dip back off because a nigga tired.”
“All you eat is veggies, you should have hella energy.”
“Wow. I guess I can never be restless from lack of sleep since I’m a vegan. Who let you out today?”
"Nope, you sure cannot. I let myself out, don't play me. I will unravel all of yo' dreads."
“I’ve alway wanted to throw a throwback party with strictly old music, but I also want to throw a Dancehall vs Soca party. Then again, I’ve never planned a party before and that would be so stressful. That’s just something on my mind… Anyways what’s going on around here?”
“Yooooooo, a Dancehall vs Soca party would be lit. Put that shit on a yacht.”
Tabasco placed her hands on her hips, turning into a black mom. “Do you have yacht money?” She asked, laughing. “But actually, I feel like I’d slide the idea to someone who is good with events. It’s not me.”
Widening her eyes at Tabasco's reenactment, Pebbles let out a small laugh before putting on a mischievous smirk. "Nah, but I can rob one for ya'. Or... for whoever ends up throwing the party. You gotta make sure your name is somewhere on the flyer though since it was your idea."
tonight at 8:30
"That's hella far from now. The student center is goin' to be in flames by then."
“I don’t know honestly. Wish I knew. ”
“I’m ‘bout to light some shit on fire if folks don’t start poppin’ the fuck up.”
“Why dont you come by the student center for the Zeta probate.”
"When is that supposed to be?"
“I’ve alway wanted to throw a throwback party with strictly old music, but I also want to throw a Dancehall vs Soca party. Then again, I’ve never planned a party before and that would be so stressful. That’s just something on my mind… Anyways what’s going on around here?”
"Yooooooo, a Dancehall vs Soca party would be lit. Put that shit on a yacht."
“I’m around for this probate but then I’m a dip back off because a nigga tired.”
"All you eat is veggies, you should have hella energy."