𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟾𝚝𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢
a/n: TRIGGER WARNING!! ⚠️
"And since black history month is approaching, i'm gonna have you guys do a 3 page essay on whoever inspires you. They have to be African American of course." My teacher, Mr. Stinson stated.
i find it so ironic how he's a white man teaching history.. hmm. a bit strange isn't it?
"Hell nah, it's our month you should be writing the essays." Ken blurted out making the class laugh.
"Watch your mouth Kento- aye are we learning about the same bullshit?" A boy named Trent, cut him off.
I chuckled a bit, they always mess with this man.
"And what would that be Trent?" Mr. Stinson let out an irritated sigh.
"Rosa and her I have a dream speech, and Malcom X getting shot at the back of the bus."
"Dumbass." Ken laughed.
"Watch your mouths in this classroom. And no we aren't gonna learn about the same stuff."
"So are we gonna learn about how white people ate and raped slaves?" I asked, purposely seeing if it would make him uncomfortable.
"Ouu quiet girl talked you know she finna pop off."
"U-um.. I-" the bell ring cutting his nervous stutter off and I laughed to myself.
my ancestors proud right now
"Tari why you do that man like that?" Ken laughed walking out beside me.
"I wanted to see his face, he should've known what he signed up for teaching a classroom full of black kids." I shrugged.
"You hell, but aye i'm finna go holler at some shorties real quick." He laughed before walking off to a group of girls that were already staring at me.
if you wanna fuck me just say that😑
Finally getting to my locker, I stuck my head in to lay it down.
"You having a shitty day or something?" I heard J say from behind me.
I turned around and looked at him with a tired facial expression.
"Nah. I'm just ready to go home."
"Who classes you got?" He asked, taking my glasses off of my face, placing them on his.
"Ms. Wilson and Mr. Brown."
""Damn you blind, anyways they classes easy, you don't really need to take them." He frowned, taking them off and putting them back on my face.
"I know but it would be beneficial for me to go ahead and get the work out of the wa- you're such a nerd, let's skip the last two classes and go for a ride." He cut me off, smiling.
"Oh i'm a nerd cause I wanna get stuff over with?" I raised my eyebrow.
He rolled his eyes, and grabbed my hand closing the locker.
Before I could blink we were already outside heading to his car.
"If I don't graduate it's your fault."
"Yea yea be quiet." He opened the door for me and I reluctantly got in.
He jogged over to his side and I laughed a bit.
"What?"
"Your jog is cute." I chuckled.
He smirked and rolled his eyes, putting the key in, turning it on.
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