Queens, New York.
15th September, 2021
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I huff checking the time on my phone. I'm late..again. To make it worse I have Miss Knowles the first period and I know she gon give me detention again. Such a bitch.. A beautiful bitch.
I pull myself out of bed and head straight to the shower after a half an hour I was finish. I dried my skin off then pull out my drawer revealing my white tees, I grab one and pull it on then went to my next drawer and grab a boxer putting it on. I grab my uniform from my closet and put it on and decided to wear my white Air Force today.
I walk downstairs and instantly roll my eyes at the sight of my father. I tried going out the house unnoticed but I failed.
"Why are you still here? Don't you have school, you fucking delinquent!" He scream. It was too early for his bullshit so I ignored him which only made it worse "Don't you hear me speaking to you?" He looks angry and I already know where this will lead to.
"Not today pops" I sighed.
"What? You think you're grown? Leaving this house at any time knowing you have school? Hm?" He buck to me. I scrunch my face at his breath, whiskey.
"Don't you think it's too early to be drinking?" I mumble but that didn't sit well with him, before I know it I felt a hard punch to my stomach making me hunch over holding it in pain. "Fucking asshole" I mutter.
"What did you just say?" He punch me again in my stomach this time making me cough up blood, I spit the blood at his foot then look up at him "Get the fuck out" He says.
This one hurts more than the pain in my side yesterday. I look at my pops and shake my head before walking out of the house.
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"Detention" Miss Knowles says not even glancing at me as I enter her classroom.
I sighed taking my seat and pull out my notebook. I wasn't really paying attention in class mainly because my mind was on the events that took place this morning. Even though I should be use to my father's beating it still angers me. I never hit back because even though he is a piece of shit, He is still my father.
"Maraj" Miss Knowles voice pulls me out of my thoughts. I look towards her and seen the scowl on her face "Pay attention" She says. I look at the board and groan in frustration, why is maths so fucking hard?
"Pssst" I raise my eyebrow looking to the side of me at the girl who was trying to get my attention.
"Wassup, ma?" I ask.
"Do you know the answer?" She nods her head to the board. I lowkey wanted to laugh, she must be new here cause everybody knows better than to ask me some shit like that.
"Nah. I don't" I give her an apologetic smile.
"Maraj" Miss Knowles says sternly. What the fuck is it this time? "Stop disrupting my class with your talking" She spoke. I groan resting my head on the table "My class is not your bedroom, raise your head and start working on this problem" She says.
See? A bitch.
She return her attention back to the black board and I started checking her out.
Why does she have to be a sexy bitch tho?
I groan opening my book and trying my hardest to find the solution to the problem on the board.
