TonyDubbz;9403508 said:
Man.. on the bus we used to intentionally try to piss the driver off so she'd take us back to the school. We used to have wars. The front of the bus vs the back of the bus and us niggas in the back used to be some savages.
We'd throw batteries, shoot quarters with rubberbands, throw half filled soda bottles.. man ANYTHING we could get our hands on we'd throw it them niggas at the front. I remember the bus driver fucked up and put a trashcan at the back of the bus and we used to launch that bitch to the front whenever it got full.
School buses were lit! I remember talking to different girls and sitting by them on the bus having the other ones heated Lolol
Crazy bus story though was one day we arrive to school and the vice principal (50 year old skinny white lady,) was waiting for our bus and didn't let anyone off. She calls about four of us off (none of us white) the bus by name. I guess the bus driver has smelt weed and called ahead to the school but they didn't know who or whatever. At the time I was straight edge lol didn't drink or smoke, played basketball, I had my duffel bag with me. Well anyways the vice prinicipal starts grilling me.
Her: "whose smoking in the bus?"
Me: "umm I didn't know anyone was smoking?"
Her: "you didn't smell it?"
Me:" I don't know what it smells like,"
Her: "what do you mean you don't know what it smells like?"
She looks at me in disgust, rolls her eyes and tells me to get back on the bus. They end up checking everybody's stuff but couldn't find anything so we all went to class. That night I told my mom, she was pissed, she's the type to go to war for her kids. Lol
Fast forward like a week later and we're at a parent fund-raiser for basketball. Vice principal is there and I casually mention to my mom that she was the one who pulled me off the bus. My mom went into OG mode. She was like come with me, I was nervous because I'd seen this look before
My mom in her most polite professionl voice: "umm hello can I speak to you in private?"
Bitch didn't know what was coming and said sure and took us to an empty classroom. Then my mom started laying the traps "so I heard you took kids off the bus etc. etc." ole lady was nodding her head. Then my mom snapped. "HOW ARE YOU GOING TO TELL A 16 YEAR OLD, WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DONT KNOW WHAT WEED SMELLS LIKE?"
She had her shook. she said "I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR ABOUT MY SON BEING HARRASSED, WHY WERENT OTHER KIDS PULLED OFF YHE BUS."
She literally told this chick "you are not to speak to my son, if he gets into trouble have another administrating deal with him. If you ever harass him again I will be file a report and talk to the news!" Lololol
Low-key I had a sort of immunity after that. Lololol