I Guess

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ERICAS POV

"Okay class that will be it for today". Mr.Brown clapped his hands together & as if it was on cue the bell rung rite after.

Immediately everyone began to rush out the door, grabbing my materials I began to leave to, but a voice made me stop.

"Mrs.Vasquez?" Mr. Brown spoke out as I cursed under my breath, Ughh here comes the fellow lectures. I rolled my eyes while turning around so I was facing him.

"Yes?" I standed stubborningly in the doorway as Mr.Brown folded his arms against his chest."You're failing my class, you know that rite?" He flat out said as I sighed deeply, I combed my fingers through my hair. "Mr.Brown Im trying every thi-". He suddenly cut me off, "Appearently your not because you've been absent for two weeks straight, AND you were about to walk out that door not even asking for your missing work?" He spoke with a slight edgy tone.

I immediately furrowed my brows in anger, feeling my blood begin to boil.

"Oh Im sorry, I guess its MY fualt that I got into a crash along with my boyfriend". I sarcasticlly said as Mr.Brown huffed out a breath. "That still dosent give you an excuse of not getting your missed assignments". He scrunched his face while I kissed my teeth, "Whats the missing work?", I slapped my sides, "Huh?", "Wheres the assignments?"

Mr.Brown rolled his eyes as I watched him fastly go behind his brown wooden desk, grabbing a yellow slip with a black sharpie.He quickly popped the cap off the marker and scribbled something down onto the paper.

My face was utterly confused as my pupils stayed on him while he walked over towards me, handing out the thin object.

"Here". He spoke with a straight face, immediately I became puzzeled.

"What is this?" I licked my lips while Mr.Brown boringly flickered his eyes lids. "You are now enrolled into mandatory tutoring".Myself then grew more confused as Mr.Brown smirked.

I squinted my eyes onto the paper, carefully reading the words when suddenly, my breath hicthed when I read who would be tutoring me, "Rayon Smith?" I brung my eyes up, "Oh this is some straight up BULL SHIT"! I shook my head while Mr.Brown just shrugged, "Mr.Smith is my top student out of all my classes, if any possibility, he's your only hope of not failing the rest of the semester". My teacher shrugged again while I sighed deeply, "And what If I choose to fail". A frown arched downwards on my lips while Mr.Brown uncrossed his arms, "Then you'll be taking my class next year all over again, simple as that".

My bottom lip then pouted, I definantly dont want to have his mean stubborn ass next year.

I deeply inhaled as I turned my body around, fastly walking out the room while my eyes rested back on the yellow sheet that was in my hands.

I groaned.

Again, I point out, THIS IS SOME STRAIGHT UP BULL SHIT!

JACOBS POV

"Ughhh". I sighed while combing my fingers through my curls.

I've been so bored, all day I've been sitting on this couch while my weary pupils were set on the television screen.

Hmm, maybe I should have let Chica stay home. I pursed my lips as I grabbed my phone off the table, checking my notofications when I noticed I got a text from Erica.

I miss you Papi :(

Her message made my lips arch downwards.

I miss you to mi amor :(

I sent back to her while I slid my phone into my pocket, my bottom lip pouted.

"What to do, what to do, what to do". I mumbled as I loudly blew raspberries, my eyes resting onto my casted foot that was on the table.

"I hate my life". I sighed, when suddenly I herd the doorbell ring.

I scrunched my brows together, "who the fu-". I was cut off now by someone banging on the door.

I nervously nibbled onto my bottom lip as I reached over to the side of the couch, grabbing my cruches as I hopped off my ass.

"Im coming, Im coming". I muttered as I brung my face close to the peep hole, my pupil focused onto the person.

I immediately grew confused as I hopped back a little, unlocking the door as I cracked it open.

"What are you doing here"? I was utterly confused.

AFTER HOURS AT UCLA

RAYS POV

I drummed my fingers lightly onto the table to my own beat.

I was UNpatiently waiting here for the person I was tutoring, who ever the hell he or she was, they were 10 minutes late.

I sighed stubborningly, the only reason I signed up to be a tutor is to get extra credit in Mr.Brown's class.

Not like I really need any extra credit anyways, but my main goal is when I graduate from this place, I'll be able to have ANY job I want.

I slowly licked my lips as my pupils began to trail around the seemingly abadoned library.

I huffed out a breath while I shook my head, standing up from my seat.

"Fuck this". I mumbled under my breath when suddenly I herd the library doors being swung open.

My eyes landed onto a struggling Erica, she had her books and binders in her hands as she rushed over towards me???

"Sorry Im late". She spoke in a whisper, not bringing her eyes up to meet mines as she noisily slammed her books onto the table.

I immediately scrunched my face,"Wait". I cocked my head back in disbeliefe, "Im suppose to be tutoring you?" My eyes were widened while Erica sighed, combing her fingers through her hair, "Yeah, got a problem".She looked me in the eyes as she spoke with a fiesty attitude.

I then chuckled under my breath, while grabbing my chin, "Naah". My lust filled eyes roamed her curvy body up and down, licking slowly across my teeth in satisfaction.

"Not at all."

JACOBS POV

My patient Krissy sighed deeply wiping her watery eyes, "I-i-i need to talk to you Mr.Perez". Krissy looked at me with a look of plead as I blew out a deep breath, while I moved slightly so the doorway was clear.

Krissy then halfed smiled at me as she slowly walked inside, I softly shut the door.

Im kinda glad I can help her, shit, I know how it feels to not have anybody to talk to, not being able to get advice on some of my problems or situations im in.

Hell, thats the main reason why I became a physicatrist, to help people through their struggles when they cant handle it alone.

Hmmp, injured or not, I take my job pretty seriously.

I tightly gripped my cruches as I slowly went into the living room, my pupils slowly trailed to a weeping Krissy, to the black and white clock that hung on the wall above her.

It read: 3:27

My face immediately became puzzeled, thats weird, Chica should have been home by now, I licked my lips as my brows remained furrowed as I began to wonder about where Erica was when suddenly, Krissy began to cry harder.

Shifting my attention onto her, I sighed, I guess Mi amor can wait......

Okay Chicas I tried to make this chapter extra long for yall since the chapters been short lately -_-, Lol, welp, I hoped you gorges Ladies enjoyed

"I Guess"

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