Plush [18+]

Chapter Five: Dis Bitch

When I closed my locker, I swear my best friend, Quin scared the holy shit out of me like what the fuck. She's literally standing behind me...

"Hi!" She says in a cheerful and creepy ass tone.

I almost punched her you don't just do that now... I need to get a warning at least.

"OH MY JESUS!" I scream. Almost hit her!

She laughed at me. I had to admit I had to admit I laughed back.

"Dang girl, why do you always do that?!" I asked herself

"It's just that funny."

Jesus, help her I'm going to pray to God she doesn't do that again, she's going to give me a heart attack...

"So, how was your weekend Ms.Tuff?"

"It was amazing Ms.Jackson!"

"What why??"

"So I went to the dmv an-

"YOU GOT YOUR DRIVERS LICENSE?!?" She talks so loud, I swear.

"No, Jesus can I talk please, okay what I was going to say was I met this guy...

When I said that her reaction told me what she was going to say next.

"I thought you were a "lipstick" lesbian??"

"No I never said that its just one girl not ten-thousand, geez." I didn't tell you guys about that did I, no I did. Wait never mind....

"So your bisexual, or just stoping bye??" These questions all these questions...

"I don't know.."

"What do you mean, you HAVE to know weather it's circle finger, or circle circle..." Even she has to admit that was funny, I laughed.

"What?" I chuckled trying to say anything else, I gave up.

She started laughing too. See I totally told you she thought it was funny. Just as we were starting to calm ourselves I got a text, it read 'fine hey wyd later thout I could stop bye' My heart just stopped, am I breathing?? I'm breathing he's coming over?? Am I even ready?? Is the loft clean? Will Quin be there?? Calm down Willow you're worrying yourself. As usual crazy old Willow Tuff over reacting to the small stuff.

"Quin wanna come over later?" Oh my god I blurted it out, even my mouth knew I couldn't be alone with him again..

"Sorry sweetie I have a tennis match tonight, but maybe tomorrow." Shit.

"Okay, what about Dona is she still sick??" God please clear her cold!

"Yeah she said she'll probably be back on Thursday aka Thirsty Thursday." Oh god not Thirsty Thursday, I didn't get the popcorn.. my bad.

"Okay."

We started walking to class, even though I was classified as #TEAMVAG creepy Wade Linhimers, and Scotty Dale still eyed me along with the other wannabes in their posy. I didn't care how popular they were, no means no.

"Where's Mr.Hews" I asked Quin as we sat down in our seats located PERFECTLY in the front, he's never late he's a perfectionist for God sakes. He doesn't even start class until it all the way says nine on every device in the room, then he checks.

"He's sick today." David butted into our conversation, although I was very curious. He's never ever been sick, what's up now.

"What do you mean he's "sick"? Willow did you know?" Quin curiously asked me.

Once again, David finds it SO necessary to interrupt us.

"He... it's... cancer." Even he himself could barely say it, it was cancer. No it can't be we all love him. Why is this happening to him?

"What the actual FUCK?!?" I said standing up and about to break down.

"Calm down, Jesus..."

"David shut you faggoty looking wannabe ass up." Damn bitches don't know how to mind their own business.....

"Well damn... your little fine ass getting angry?? Need to calm down." Wade said looking and laughing with his bitch, Scotty

"First off-

"Good morning students." A younger lady said as she strode into the room.

"I'm your substitute until they find a replacement for Mr.Hews. " Replacement, what no no no I must be hearing things. They wouldn't!! I stood up and turned my head so that I could make eye contact with her.

"You mean until he comes back right? He's not leaving yet, it's not even that long until he gets better?"Everyone just looked at me as usual the self absorbed daughter of a celebrity struggling to sound genuine. Even Wade rolled his little ugly eyes at me, and all he ever noticed was my cleavage. The sub flipped her blonde weave 'No black woman has naturally blonde hair, plus I see the lace.'

"No he's not coming back before the end of the year, now may you please have a seat so we can begin class. I think we've all had enough of your little scene."