《The Shy one (Domani Harris story)》(4) The Picture
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Ugh im soo happy it finnally 10th Pd , My last Period. Of the day i can wait to go home I have Art Class With Niqo and Key , In this Type of Art class We can Do want we want We Had to be Pick outta All the kids in our grade for this class , every one in 8th Wantted this class Becuse they thought it was Easy I Didn't Even Sign up Becuse I didn't Wanna get rejected . Its like for the Advanced. Art students,
its like Regular Arts and Musical Arts, i manily Draw but we have to Make some amazing shit to pass this class Like some kids Like Key and Niqo write Songs for this class then have to perform it infront of the Whole Class , Thats the only Part of this i dont like. , like Project they Made Me Wirte Some Type of Pome , Rap what every they Call it and I just couldn't do it, i fail the project . i dont like speaking In front of A crowd so i just Draw , Paint, or Print thats like You have to Put it infront of the class and They Say how they feel on it Right now Niqo Is Working on A Lil BMF . i dont even know what that means I guess a Rap I don't know
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" i should past this Test Cus just look at my Swag , like i should get a 100 already" key said Pulling on his Shirt " What Swag?" I said
" My Swag, Moni where is yours At??"Key said" Bro just Take the flick"
I hand him my phone and he took a pic of me
"why are you making that face "Niqo said "Yea You look like a perverted " Key said
"and Why ya Legs so Damn Skinny" Niqo said I had to put a stop to them" Dang ,Yall just gotta point everything out damn"
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They sat back down and Niqo and Key started Free styleing as I made a Beat..I Stop listening to this and Started listening to the beat...All these Phrase..and rhythms started Flowing to my head , the teach Yelld At us And We stoped I start Drawing again
"Why do you just Draw every class"Key said" Becuse, last time yall made me Fail"I said
-" Bro you made yourself fail , we tryed to help you didnt wanna perform. It infront of the class" Niqo said
"Well Yall already know why, You guys like that Type of Attention. I dont" I said" Do you still have it , we Can Help " Key said He looked thru my Ben Of Paper till he Found it
-"They wont play my song cus imma Kid , But i got that old Money do ya dig , " I said
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" Damn what time is it"Niqo said stretching "2:15"
" we use this whloe damn Period to help you" Niqo said
" Wow, this Looks good" I said scanning Over the paper
" Aye after school were Gunna help you put a beat to it" Key said
" Wha?" I said But.Niqo Cut me off " Yea my Home boy Makes beat he'll help us"he said getting us as the bell rang
" Wait.. no i dont want this to be some type of "Rap" i can just Speak it" I said that Knowing damn well i dont have the balls to
-"Domani , Hush up we are getting a beat for this" Niqo said as we walked out the class
" No i dont want one thoe "I said
" Niq just let him be . Shit we got till the end of the Month so .. he'll change his mind-"Key said
"Fuck the end of of the month ..nigga Finna record it By the end of the day" Niqo said
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" So are you Gunna record you song" Key said
"no I told you I cant" I said in protest but Key cut me off" Look man I you gotta do is Catch the beat ok..Man let me see"
Key grabbed My poem. outta my hands and Went into the booth
-" Play the beat fa me"
Niqos friend Riley Started Playing the beat And Key started Raping My song ..damn he was Actually good I think One day Niqo and Key are Gunna make It Big with this Rap shit ..when he was Done he got out the booth
"See told you it would be easy"Niqo said " Man for get it I got this" I said As I snatch the paper outta Keys Hand..I went in the booth and Put the Beats head Phones On.
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"See I told you it was Easy" Key said While Him and Niqo jumped around.Cheering and Went as far as To touch my butt " Nigga That gay stuff anit cute" I said
I went Over To check my phone and my mom called me
"Hello"I said calling her back
"Domani Where are you at"
"I'm with Ni-" she cut me off
"Get home.Now!"
and With than she.hung up...I should Carried. my light skin ads Home be for she hits me so hard I become dark skin
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"So what happen" my mom said " Mom you were the one who told me if I sit and let a Girl Get disrespected That you were Gunna Disrespect. me..And your right hook Is Mean. So When He Knocked her Books Outta her Hand. I ran Over to him and Said Aye pick her stuff up ..Then He started Talking crazy To me..and I don't know what Happen I just Hit Him....Am I in Trouble"
I know I know I'm a mama's Boy ..But oh well this baby face gets what he wants On Christmas
"No your not...I happy you stuck up for her" and With that She gave me a hug "can I go to sleep now" " Yes Domani you can" my mom walked in her Room. I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water and I put 4 ice cubes In it and I started to Walk to the steps up a box under my tv Stand in my living room ..I walk over to it. It an old beat up Box...I open it..Awe it has Old Pictures in it...Chrismas 2005. Thanksgiving 2007 ...and one Pic Stands out the most.... it's laminated " A day A Prince was Born. March 16th 2001"
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