Sierra POV

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My heart still racing after Tamara scared the hell out of me. We pull up to the school and I look over by the double doors, I see a group of kids, but I don't have time to go investigate, I got class. I'm still walking to the doors to head to class, but Kay wanted to see wassup over there by the doors.

"Y'all come on", Kay said

"Girl, I got class", I told her

"Get yo ass over here", She said

"Ugh, fine", I said

We all walking over there and we hear yelling. Kay moving and pushing people, I am too. When we finally up closer, we see Michael and this bitch Brittany arguing with each other. I noticed that she pretty close for comfort. I look at Kay and I could tell she bout to pop off.

Hoe, let go of my man, you know class having bitch", Kay yelled

I'm just looking at Tyshawn and I see Malika. She got me fucked up. So me and Mara walk over to them.

"Hey Bae" I said

"Hey Bae and Mara", Tyshawn said

"Hey Bro", Mara said

"So, uhhhhh Malika can I ask why you so close to my man", I asked

"Well, I want my man back", She said

"And guess what you're not having him, so goodbye hoe", I told her

After all that confusion, the squad walk in together. We hear people talking and moving out the way. Shidddd, it feel good to have people intimated by you.

My class was coming up first, so everybody walked me to class. We walk in and everybody just stares at me and the rest of us. Tyshawn kisses me and hugs me. They leave and I see somebody in my seat, so I just walked over there.

"Welcome back, Sierra", somebody said

"Whoeva said that thanks", I said

So I walk ova to my seat.

"Uhhhh, hi you in my seat", I told the boy

"Well, this the only seat open", he told me

"Nigga, get the fuck out of my seat", I told him

"Nah, ma you good", he said

"First, the fucking all don't call me ma and second of all get the fuck out my seat", I said while grabbing him by his shirt

"Ok, girl, you fiesty, I like that", he said getting up

"Ha, you wish", I yelled

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