No. 7

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"Hey, Romeo," Imani annoying ass said flirtatiously.

"Wassup, shawty" I said back.

We was changing classes but she always come bother me when we got a class together.

"You felt really good last night. I needed that" She bit her lip and looked in my eyes.

I wasnt tryna hear that shit right now. I got kicked out my crib, got my pops hospitalized, and the shorty I want forreal being all hard and shit. I wasn't tryna hear Imani all in my ear all the time.

"Oh yeah?" I asked uninterested.

She stopped walking with me, and watched me continue to walk. I don't know if she wanted me to stop too, but ion got time for her right now.

I got to class, sat down , and got on my phone. This was the only class that had good service.

I was waiting for Marcus slow ass since he comes late all the time.

Few seconds later, I felt someone in my presence. I lifted my head expecting it to be Marcus but of course it wasnt. It was Imani.

"Romeo." She said once I looked at her.

I stared at her with my "fuck out my face" look but that shit aint work. I was 4 nerves from cussing this bitch out.

"Are you okay?" She asked.

3 nerves.

I ignored her and looked at door for Marcus but he still wasnt here. I got back on my phone to shoot him a message.

"Romeo, are you good? You know you can talk to me," Imani continued to talk. Persistent ass.

"You better get out my face, Imani, streets word." I gritted.

2 nerves.

"Romeo-" she started to say before I kicked her leg hard as fuck from underneath my desk.

"Ow! What the fuck!" She yelped as she slapped me in my face. I got up from my seat, and my mind went blank once I saw the fear in her eyes.

Shit reminded me of the look my moms gave my pops. As much as she was pissing me off, i can't physically hurt no girl.

As I continued to stand, I noticed the girl I wanted came in the class. Still no Marcus.

I nodded my head at her then sat back down.

"Get out my face, Imani." I said to her calmly.

She removed herself from my presence, and got to her seat. The late bell rang and class began.

I suddenly came up with an idea, but now I had to wait til after class to give Imani time to calm down.

I may be a lil hood but Ian no dumb nigga. I fuck with my academics, also.
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The bell rang to dismiss us from school.

Errbody was leaving all fast, but Imani was looking all pitiful. She aint even pack her bags up yet, and she was being all slow.

I started to feel bad. She aint deserve to be kicked like that.

I walked up to her. "You aight?" I asked. Ian think I was gonna ever ask this annoying girl that but she was looking too sad.
I cared for her a lil bit.

She was ignoring me as tears fell from her eyes as she quickened her pace to get her shit packed up.

"Im talking to you, girl. You straight?" I said and she tried to walk away. I couldnt let that shit happen.  It was gonna ruin my plan.

"Yo, Imani, man." I said to her as I grabbed her & pulled her back to me. She looked at me and, ian finna lie, shit made me feel worse. She started wiping her tears off her pretty ass face.

She a hoe, but she bad as fuck.

"My bad, aight. Ian mean to kick you like that, i was inna bad mood and you was getting on my nerves asking the same shit." I told her, and she apologized.

"Youn gotta apologize for shit. I was wrong on my part, aight? My fault, shawty." I said as I gave her a hug.

Ion know what came over my ass but ion like it with her. Imani pretty and all but she needy, clingy, thottish, and she dont know how to take hints.  Overall an irritating ass bitch. Plus I dont want her like that. Shes just a bop to me.

"Ion want no hug, Romeo," She sniffed. "Get off me. Move." She tried pushing me off so I pulled away from her.

"You want me to come over? Ill stay the night too-" I said and her face lit up.
I mugged at her in my head.

"Yea.." she said lowly with a li smile on her face. "Imma slide then. Aight?" I told her.

"Okay," she replied before tryna give me a kiss. I kissed her back to make her feel better, then we started to leave the school.

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