Under your skin
Feel my blood flow with yours
My heart beat with yours
Sharing this body as one
Save me as I save you
This skin holds enough room for two
Under my skin
I belong with you
As you belong with me
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They made me want to throw up. This shit was actually like...gross. He thinks he can just ghost me the way he did and pop up with this dollar store bitch. He had a bitch with class and luxury, who would give that up?
And oh my God, they had to be up each other's ass every breathing moment of the day. We get it, you're a couple. It's was annoying.
"Take a picture. It'll last longer." I looked up seeing Vanessa above my desk.
"Your standing in my bubble? For what?"
She scoffed before continuing her walk to her desk. That's right, move along.
"Mad ass bitch." She mumbled making me turn around.
"Speak up you scared rat."
The class tuned into us and Vanessa turned around.
"I said that you're a mad ass bitch. Why are you staring my cousin down when she's with her man? You bitter ass bitch."
"What is there possibly to be mad about? I look better than your cousin."
"Cap." Vanessa spoke. Hayden laughed and I cut my eyes at her.
"Please. Look at her. No make up, no class. Whatever the fuck those are in her hair-" Hayden got up but Xavier wrapped his arm around her, holding her back.
"Bitch. I knew your racist ass wouldn't quit. All that bullshit you were spewing to Thaywood and that weak ass apology. My hair is god given, and it's a part of my heritage. You have nothing historical about you. You're a fuckin paper thin ass Barbie doll who's parents paid for that sad ass job and that fake ass nose. I look better than you on my worst day and in 5 years I won't be back in the doctors office for a nip and tuck because my lipo is wearing off."
The class oo'd and I scoffed.
"You're jealous what an actual body can look like. Your fat ass dreams of looking like this. Is that why you joined track? Trying to run off the Twinkies?"
Xavier cut in and put Hayden behind him.
"You not gon keep disrespecting my girl, whether I'm standing here or whether I'm not. Don't fucking speak on her, don't speak her name. She will always and does look better than you on her worst day if she ever even has those, cuz everyday she look bad as fuck. You gotta let that old shit go, we were never a item. That was a summer fling. Summer over. You looking goofy as hell coming at my girl cuz you salty and shit. And don't try to fuck with her self esteem either. You need to get some for yourself and stop caking that tan ass makeup on your face, lousy bitch-"
"Okay THATS enough, enough!" Mrs. Adams tried to quiet the class as they rallied with Xavier. He sat back down and pulled Hayden in his lap.
