《Ho Hey》VIII. That's My Bad
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Bleh, white boys, their whole existence gives me the damn ick.
Dana was giving her usual talk about how she's going to get enough money and ditch this whole town, it's lunch time and we don't even blame her, of course we're gonna have to move in with her because she's incapable of taking care of herself.
I was just sitting down and minding my business, as one does, eating the lunch that I had to buy because I didn't make myself one.
During me stuffing my face, Dana decides to shift the conversation to me which was really annoying if you asked me, I didn't like being put on the spot like that so I just continued to eat before signing to Dana to tell them what I told her.
Isabella's face dropped when she heard that I nearly fell, she asked me repeatedly if I was alright and if I had broken anything, I shook my head as I continued to scarf down my lunch because I was insanely hungry.
"What did he look like?"
Kiana signed to me, as everyone was speaking amongst themselves, I had to sign to Kiana because although she could read lips, that didn't mean you should continue speaking.
I looked at her with an embarrassed look and looked away before signing that he was a white boy, she looked at me as she choked on her water and started to laugh at me.
"Wait, wait, wait, what does he even look like and why did Kiana choke?"
Isabella asked me as she patted Kiana's back, I looked at her and took all the confidence I had to tell them that he was a white boy.
Dana laughed and Isabella just shuddered before taking a sip from her juice box.
Bleh, white boys, their whole existence gives me the damn ick.
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Isabella joked, I scoffed playfully and we began to laugh before the bell rang, I got up and grabbed everything of mine before walking out of the cafeteria, I waited for Kiana as we had algebra together.
She was better at the subject than I was, so she would sit beside me and walk me through it slower than the teacher would, she's the only reason that I'm passing that class anyways.
As we latched onto one another, we walked through the crowded halls and made our way to the staircase as algebra was on the second floor, I hated the stairs but I didn't complain as much as I wanted to, I'd be out of breath by the time we finished climbing the stairs.
Kiana and I looked at one another when we realized how much we were panting and began to laugh, we looked like idiots laughing at how tired we got before we opened the doors and walked into the second floor hall.
We walked into the classroom, I opened the door while focusing on Kiana because she tripped on her shoe and nearly feel, I opened the door on someone and heard a grunt.
Immediately, I began to apologize, as I opened the door fully, it felt like the world was now just taunting me as the blue eyed boy stood there, holding the bridge of his nose.
"Don't worry about it, I should've looked where I was going instead of paying attention to my friend."
The boy apologized before moving his eyes onto mine, I felt like his soul was entangling itself with mine and he didn't want to let go, I smiled at him and looked away first.
"Quite ironic, I save you from getting your nose smashed into the concrete and you smash mines with the door."
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The boy joked, I looked at him and laughed before moving out the way so he could walk out of the classroom, he waved goodbye at me and then walked down the stairs, I'm more than glad that we go to school together.
Kiana began to make kissing noises as we walked into the class, I hit her arm and signed for her to stop as we took our seats in the middle of the class and took out our notebooks.
Sometimes I hated spilling my guts to my best friend because I didn't want them to feel like I was dumping all of this on them, but they always reassured me that they didn't mind me ranting, I smiled at that everytime I go to sleep at night.
They make me feel normal and happier, when it was time to do the assignment, I began to turn my gaze to Kiana as she began to explain everything that we would we be doing.
Honestly couldn't live without her if I'm being so honest, Kiana and I want to be around each other, it's not like we need each other before anyone says that, we just enjoy each other's company so much that we choose to spend every second of the day with one another.
But we can go days, weeks and months without seeing each other, sometimes you just have to give each other space before you both begin to aggravated because you've been around each other for so long.
Space and communication is always needed when you're in a friendship and relationship, it's something that makes your life easier and better, there's no misinterpretation and no miscommunication when you always tell each other how you feel.
For some people it's difficult, but you just have to do it before stuff goes wrong and you lose the person you love the most.
But that's just something Kiana and I do, you don't have to listen to me if you don't want to, but don't say I ruined anything, that's all.
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