The Comeback

Chapter 3

I have been in L.A for 3 weeks and I hate it. For one I'm going to this rich white people school and its my senior year. I have to be in a privileged white school what the fuck. I already hate my new P.O he is a bitch. I flashed out on him now have to do anger management.

On the bright side I wrote a song about L.A. I go to the studio after school to record it. But enough of the flashback right now me and my mama is in the principal's office for some bull shit.

"I know this meeting is on short notice but thank you for coming." He said.

"No problem. What did she do school just started last week?" Ma said with a confused look.

"Well we have heard from one of our teachers that she has been cutting class and coming in class smelling like weed." He said reading of some paper

"Nah that's cap I swear to god I got on my phone I have never been absent to a class must be got the wrong student my nigga." I said getting mad cause that was all cap

"Y/n/n calm down. Now excuse me with all respect I can tell you that is a lie. I can see all her grades and see if she has been absent or not on the app." My mama said pulling out her phone.

"No need to show me I know what it looks like did you refresh it to see it changed." He said going to his computer

"This some bull shit." I mumbled

"Yes sir I have and how do you know if she was smoking that could have been anybody she is on probation she can't do any of that." My mama said starting to get mad

He messed with the wrong ones he bout to get a Bronx ass whooping.

"The teacher said and I quote "She came in 30 minutes late and then smelt like weed and her eyes was real low." He said looking between the paper and us

"What block is this I never came in high or late. He or she must have wrote the wrong name down or something." I said tryna calm down.

"No she wrote Y/n Almánzar down on the paper. You know I'll have to suspend you and report this to Mr.Wells I'm sorry." He said handing my mama papers to sign

"Fuck this. I'll be in the car." I said grabbing my book bag and going to the car.

"Ain't you Cardi B daughter." Someone said from behind me.

I turned around to she this girl I been seeing all week.

"I'm Y/n not just Cardi B daughter. But wassup." I said walking to her.

"Nothing I like that song you dropped." She said looking at me

"Thanks. Imma drop some more but what yo name is." I said looking at her

"Brooklyn."she said

"You Instagram famous or something look like I seen you from some where." I asked

"Yeah I'll dm you later I got drop this off to Mr.Edwards." She said

"Yeah okay I'll text you back."I said walking to the car

"How it go."Kiari said when I closed the door.

"I'm suspended." I said on my phone

"Damn I know yo mama letting them have it." He said shaking his head laughing.

Cardi's P.O.V

"I have one serious question. How you gonna suspend my baby with no evidence? Maybe I need to start looking for a new school cause this not gonna cut it. I spend fucking 100 bands on tuition for y'all to fuck up. My child is on probation they could send her back to fucking New York on charges. You will hear from my lawyers." And with that I walked my ass out of that fucking school.