We got down from the car, I immediately departed as my mom shouted from behind me "don't go to far, if I look for you, I don't think your gonna like it when I find you" "ok mom", then I left, I saw my bestie outside " heyy gurll, what took you so long" "my mom and my brothers" "oh, sorry, let's go inside, I kept space for the both of us".
I followed her inside, beside her was Greg, my boy bestie, " sup Greg" "I'm ok, you came just in time, they started earlier than expected, but they just got to the 12th grad's prize giving, and be all know you'll win best in math, you never scored less than 100" "oh you flatter me". They began to call the prizes, Greg won best in geography, then Helen (my Bsf girl) won for computer and English, I was already overwhelmed with anxiety when the last subject called was math "... for math aspect we have two winners" tf, no way I always win alone "Carlton Christabel and Carlton Mark" of all people Mark.
when I got back to my seat I was enraged, "well at least you won" , we did our goodbye speech and some other boring stuffs, then it was over, I was a undergraduate.
my friends and I were going and talking when I saw someone familiar, no it can't be, Carl? I ran to him to hug him a smiled and tapped my head. Honestly he was my favourite brother. "hey small muchacho, how's life going" "cool, so where is your girlfriend" "oh we took a break from our relationship" "wow really bad" finally the wrench is gone "so does that mean your coming home?" "no, just came for your graduation" "you remembered" "of course my younger sister and brother are graduating today".
Then he gave me a gift " oh, my God, this an iPhone " "yh, no biggie, I also got one for your brother " "yh yh whatever" "let your friends and I go buy some ice cream then I'll give you Marks gift then I'll go" "kk".
He took all three of us to an ice cream stand not so far from our school. When he brought it, I hadn't yet taken a single bite from the ice cream when I heard a very familiar voice, " CARLTON CHRISTABEL how many times do I have to warn you every time, I thought I told you not to go far" she was shouting, I looked round, oh shit, she got everybody's attention, I was panicking I tried to wink to tell her to shutup, but kept ranting as she advanced, so then I put my finger on my lips signalling her to keep quiet, and I instantly regretted it, its one thing to tel your mom to keep quiet it's another thing to tell your African american mom to keep quiet "Christabel did you just tell me to keep quiet" oh no "did you just put your finger on your lips so I could SHUT UP, your dead meat enter the car" then she took a quick glimpse of Carl "hey, you didn't I teach you how to greet when you haven't seen your mom in ages" "s..s..sorry mam" "yh" "wait i got a gift for Mark" "give him your self he's in the car, where this lil skunk supposed to be" there was whispering as I shamefully walked home, that was it Mom had successfully ruined my social life.
The bright side is , its my last day in the school, I'm NEVER coming back.