Leaning against Imani’s car, I pulled out a pack of cigarettes and stuck one into my mouth. Seeing her get out of the car with João this morning pissed me the f**k off, and I hadn’t been able to think clearly all f*****g day.
Fredrick even kicked me out of last f*****g period. I had been waiting for classes to end for the past forty minutes, so I could talk to Imani and try to make up for hiding Misty from her for the past week.
Imani hadn’t answered any of my calls or texts last night, and I needed to talk to her so badly. Last night, while Mom and Dad were having another f*****g screaming match upstairs, I had made the hard decision of telling Imani about Misty.
I didn’t want Imani to think I was cheating on her because … that feeling sucked more than I wanted her to know. I just didn
